I m difficult you never expected
Strange you always wished for,
Trust decorated on board games
Unforgiving guilt dusted in moral bakes.
Untuned kindness, nervous gaze,
Unmatched love, gritty praise.
But you said
You like difficult
Familiar is boring anyway
Trust must be earned like the win
Guilt makes you human
So does being kind
Unconditional love is a good sport to know your limits
Praises are hollow small talks anyways.
I don’t know if you know me too much
or you refuse to know me at all.
But you loved with hopes beyond
I could ask for a fall.











