I'm not simple. Loving me
be easy. I bring every travesty that's
with me, to the table.
I won't pretend to be something I‘m
not, and I don‘t expect you to be blemish
free either. That's much too boring of
an existance. A past means you've lived,
you've prevailed. My ears are open.
My heart is accepting.
I want to know who you are.
I want to know what made you...
and I want to feel free to share the
pretty‘ parts of me, with you.
Just know... - Just know...