juvenile hearts
so easy to love
so easy to break
one second they catch a spark
the next one it feels like they will never be able to love again
we are messed up
but special
softer
kinder
we fall easier for lies
we want to love
but we are scared of heartbreak
we want to be independent
but we are scared of loneliness
we act like we are strong
but deep down we are fragile and weak
just messed up souls that cry to be understood
you said that im weak
arent you too baby
