Chaotic and twisted thoughts of my mind

Ask me how I want to be loved

And this is my only reply

I am like a book thats been read enough times that there's no hesitation in the spine.

I know that I am not difficult to read but sometimes I wish someone would think im half as mysterious as I want to be.

I like sunsets and shooting stars as much as the next person.

I love simplicity and raindrops.

So if you want to know how to love me spend a little extra time appreciating all of my ordinary.

Make me belive the  in stars in a way that no one else does.

Convince me that my fascination with rain drops is worth your adoration.

Search for the intricity in my simplicity, look for the reflection of the stars in my eyes.

And when you love an open book remember to love between the lines.