I was never afraid of love
Only what it’d turn me into
I wonder who else has the guts
To just stand there with nothing
Yet still offer something to the world
Maybe it’s better to stay a mystery
To be wrapped under a cloak of confusion
Than to be understood & left in the cold
It has always been the same story
People are exactly who they are
But some lessons are learned too late
And I have always been the slow learner
So after trying tirelessly to win hearts
I’m now ready to learn how to shatter a few

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