I'm the girl that will talk that girl out of suicide or self harm, but has a hard time doing it for herself, I can assure you how beautiful, perfect, amazing you are, but doesn't want them to feel the same about her, the opposite.
and it's dangerous, for people like me, because they truly will do anything for silence but I am not like the others, I am not like the others or am I?
Splendiferous blousy hydrangea Flourishing with life My affection soaring Like the hue Of the bloom of the plant Whose fragrance reminds me Of your tenderness.