I’m blind to all the love you show but I can see all the deception in you I’m sorry if I don’t know how to accept the love you show me after all I see around me is darkness filled with pheromones of pain i overthink and don’t say much I’m my thoughts I store in a jar that once had clear water as now turned dark I can’t help but hurt it’s all I know

Sometimes the most risky things in life are the best moves to make take a risk with out worries of the after effects

Like a rose your smell is sweet and relaxing the blood in my veins run red like your color like a rose the love in my heart for you runs deeper than it’s thorns but just like a rose you caused me hurt you used your thorns to draw my blood and make it your own then I think to myself how can something so beautiful so rich in smell and pigment cause so much hurt ?