is prepared for:*
-A million questions.
-Uncontrollable laughter.
-My family.
-My friends.
-My appetite.
-Random dancing.
-Sad/Happy tears.
-Deep talks.
-My imagination/dreams.
-Random texts.
-The acceptance of the real me.

I still have feelings for you.*
And no matter how many times
I tell myself
that i'm better off *without you,
a part of me
*just won't let go.

I'd rather be a villian by standing up for myself than the victim Who silently cries for help.

I tried consoling the universe when it heard of your woes
But instead it filled space with raging black holes
 
I tried convincing the stars to illuminate your path
But instead they dimmed, in fear of your wrath

I tried asking Saturn to bring you joy by gifting you a ring
But instead it refused, knowing that happiness to you it wouldn't bring

I tried consoling the universe when it heard of your woes
But instead we cried because for us, your love no longer grows

If I could restructure this pain
To make it look beautiful
I'd spend an eternity doing so