❝ here's the thing, you're in love
with a version of a person that
you've created in your head,
that you are trying to but cannot fix.
uh, the only thing you can fix is yourself. ❞
~ { 𝐈𝐧 𝐦𝐲 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐝 - 𝒜𝓇𝒾𝒶𝓃𝒶 𝒢𝓇𝒶𝓃𝒹𝑒 }
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❝ Your presence is severely dangerous to my heart. Unknowingly you plant roses with thorns so sharp they cut every part of me open just for you to feed off my vulnerability. The petals are soft, so they make up for all the pain. The flowers that grow and the sweetness of their nectar attract beautiful butterflies, starving bees, and curious birds.
The butterflies do no harm and offer relief to my stinging wounds. Sending me into fits of girlish giggles and rosiness to my dull cheeks. The bees aren't as friendly. They sting me with envy and my will of steel crumbles. Leaving me weak and helpless at your feet. Uncertain whether you'll use me or help me.
The birds, my favorite, invite hope. Hope that maybe, just maybe, I am wrong. Maybe you won't hurt me like I pictured you would. The chirping of the birds in the morning wakes me up each day and reminds me of every promise you had made to me the previous day. So willingly I pick myself up and help you water this garden you planted inside my heart. ❞
𓆩♡𓆪
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