When u get to know me. I'm like a fun girl who is happy go lucky but deep within me, u know u cant handle such tantrum.
U cant handle the level of deepness that I asked for nor handling the level of demanding & hopes of mine.
U know u cant handle such roots that lingered on my vain. And u keep feeling the pain that u gained everytime I brought up another leaf.
U stayed tho it strangled u, u know in anytime my roots could kill you.
While you're blinded by my flowers you're already stabbed by my bushes over and over again.