one of the nicest boys you’d ever meet,
is madly in love with me.
he is kind and sweet hearted and has
always wanted me back.
he’s stable,
the kind of man who will never make you
question your beauty or desisions
and he wants me.
out of all of the fantastical girls in the world,
he has always come back to me.
and here is the part where i tell you
that i want nothing more,
than for him to leave me alone.
why?
because i ruin things.
all things fall apart at my touch.
i wish it wasn’t the truth.
i wish i was a normal girl who could
make something nice for herself.