You're never mad for the reason you think you are.

i think about why i'm sad.
is it because you are a mirror to me and i realize what you did, i did too?
and how much that hurt?

or is it just knowing that loving you means loving the worst parts of me?

am i scared that this is just the tip of the iceberg?

or that i can't handle loving someone so volatile?

Never let your fear decide your fate.*

oh yea, well i'm scared. i asked for true love and this is the test.
can I accept you and give you my best?

your surface perfection has peeled to reveal, you've made mistakes.
now, can i deal?