i adore cold weather. But not for the fires, Or the warmth of another person. I find something beautiful about it, And maybe even a bit lonely. It reminds me of bittersweet loss, And finding the strength to move on.
I’m too smart to fail I’m too good to mess up I’m too pretty to be insecure I’m too talented to be doubtful I’m too perfect to be anxious I’m too loved to hate myself
I don’t want to Open my mouth Because I’m still afraid The truth might come out And if it does If it really breaks free You’ll see what I am You’ll see the true me The one I hide With jokes and lies I’m a terrible person All jokes aside You don’t seem to know it You don’t seem to see Even a glimpse of that person That I know to be me I’m such a good actress I hide it so well Cover it with a laugh And you’ll never tell You see depth in my eyes You see love and emotion But what would you see If I ever did open I can’t bear to find out I can’t bear to show The me you don’t see The me that I know If I let it out If I let it be I know for a fact That you would hate me.
With this hand, i will lift your sorrows, Your cup will never empty, for i will be your wine, With this candle, I will light you way in darkness, With this ring, I ask you to be mine.
This is beyond cute and amazing and cute did i already say that