I remember the girl I once was.
She cut off everyone to protect them.
Never opening up her heart
Or her arms,
To accept the love
People wanted to give her
Or to accept the tender embrace
Of those who cried with her
For her pain she kept
She cried herself to sleep at…
sleeping comes so naturally to me like i could do it with my eyes closed tbh
wanna make a secret handshake it involves us touching our mouths together for three hours