types of girls:
1. syrup that tastes so sweet but leaves a stickiness that won’t leave
2. docile dandelions that blow away and leave you forever
3. animal bones that crush under your jaw
I realize that..
Being in love is much like a safe house
You go there to feel protected
You go there looking for something
Looking to meet someone
But when you come up short and alone
Your light on love begins to dim
That safe place becomes a little scarier when you feel alone.
It’s no longer safe.
That safe place, is one I long to go to.
But I’m afraid.
I’m afraid when I open the door, no one will be on the other side