i am a very dependant person, i think.
i believe too easily what people say to me.
i hang on to words that dont make the difference, i trust to easily.
and how do i change?
i dont.
sitting here twisted and used, i cry.
i tantrum, i rage.
i sway in her songs that catalyst the tears.
this is how i love.
this is how i fall.
for you, your eyelashes, for you.