really don't want to type words onto this screen when I could be making them real if only you agree with me then we could have a playful cross over with words
crazy how I feel indestructible or untouchable my soul attracts what it craves no less than another soul
one that matches equal energy what is given, shall be received if another experience is what the signs sent to me
I grew out my hair So old lovers wouldn’t recognize me Maybe if there were some Physical evidence of growth I wouldn’t be the same person I was four years ago Begging someone to love me So now I braid flowers into my hair Now I adorn myself in everything That actually loves me back Because old lovers pale in comparison To the things that I now have eyes for And yes I still have dreams of old friends And everyone I’ve ever loved Up until now I felt like I just always picked the wrong people But now I’m thinking that that’s just life And I will love and lose and love again The red thread that connects me to you Wraps around me one too many times So I cut myself loose Now it’s just so much easier to breathe