Honey Bee

I am your little honey bee
That made your heart my home
It used to be cold and barren
But now it’s filled with comb
Please never worry, my love
I will collect the tears you shed
And if you ever hurt yourself
I will collect the blood you bled
Your heart will buzz and hum
It will be heated with my care
I will turn your pain into honey
And your heart will never be bare