Let Me Warn You, I’m Difficult To Love
Some days, I’ll let you examine the ruins of the wreckage left behind by the people who used to be, and some days I’ll let you gaze at the masterpiece that I am.
Maybe This World Is Another Planet’s Hell
I was tired of living in a world that was more interested in right swipes and vodka shots than sunsets and the sound of the sea.
Sometimes I Wonder What It Is You’re Thinking
And I know that deciphering you, peeling off your countless layers and tearing down every last one of the masks you wear, will take me an eternity
He Ruined Me, But I Blamed Myself
And now, now I am broken in more ways than I can admit to myself