Like the old saying goes, things aren’t always as they seem.

Naturally.

You say it doesn’t matter, but how am I different?

You tell me you know me, and I’m not like “that.”
…

You don’t get it do you?

T R E A D – C A R E F U L L Y

Don’t hold it against me when you attempt to touch my soul…

And your fingers return stained pitch black.

I did warn you. // Two sides of a coin. -d.r.g

I told you to hide your heart once.

You should have listened.