is it cold in here or is that just my heart
Nah. It’s my heart.
❝ I am complicated.
half of my poems
are warning people not to get close to me
and the other half
are begging them to come near.
I am not simple.
I am not the kind of person you fall in love with.
Please, love me. ❞
Sometimes people don’t want to hear the truth because they don’t want their illusions destroyed.