you’re probably asleep on that couch with feelings in that heart. how cold are the words that never leave your lips? some people don’t understand us even if we talk everyday. that’s the truth, isn’t it? they can’t get in our heads, but they live in our hearts– sometimes these feelings will make us fall apart, we’re just too delicate with our emotions. they tell us too often to look for love where we drown the most– that doesn’t include the bottle. and i know you don’t drink much, but you’ve been thinking about it. some wounds don’t close up all the way, they’re always slightly open. darling, maybe that’s why your heart beats a little faster than a hummingbird’s. you were taught to think, but when you’ve survived your whole life by feeling… how do you tell them that enough is enough? yes, it’s going to hurt. and maybe you’ll wake up and read this– if you do, just know.
know that feelings are important.
know that it’s going to sting.
know that no matter what–