I hate love.
I hate what it does to people. Trust? Easily abused. And betrayal? Leaves a metallic taste ~ a movie
My pain, your pleasure. Some “when life throws you lemons, make lemonade” shit.
If I’m being honest, maybe without realizing it. I think I push people away. I think sometimes, I come off as a little intense.
~ I just found this in my draft and I don’t know why I didn’t publish it earlier. I wrote this sometime in June, the summer I turned 20 ~