𝓜𝓸𝓸𝓻𝓮 𝓸𝓯 𝓦𝓱𝓪𝓽 𝓨𝓸𝓾 𝓝𝓮𝓮𝓭

You’re bad for you

So how could you be good for me?

Consider this a soliloquy

This constant insecurity

Lack of maturity

Emotional manipulation

Impurity

You’re scaring me

I would’ve preferred another lesson

But you granted me another blessing

So consider this my final message

I hope you reap all the hearts sowed

No need for a confession