it’s not your fault, none of this is. it’s not ignorance that makes you so naive.
it’s your purity, your brokenness, your stubbornness and your refusal to believe that you are worthy of at least an ounce of love, a minute of time. and i am so sorry the world has tossed and turned your heart, bruised beyond repair. it still beats but with the sounds of loneliness and all your favorite songs. i am sorry all you’ve ever known is to be alone, so much that you do not know how to accept love.
i am losing my mind seeing you so lost, so lonely. how i wish i could take your hand and lead you through these roads i myself do not know well, but would navigate just for you. how i wish i could loosen your blindfold for you to see the way.
silly you— how many more hearts are you going to break until you realize that you do because you are loved?