“I crave love but when it tries to greet me at the front door, I say I didn’t hear it knocking, pretend I’m not home. I guess I’m trying to say I obsess over the idea of love so bad until I’m finally faced with it. Until love wants me back. I like the feeling of flying but landing scares me. Maybe I’m not good at being vulnerable. Maybe I’m scared of being hurt. Maybe I was never taught how to land properly.”
— maybe i’m scared of love


















