I don't fall for anyone easily.
But when I do, I'm like that stupid biscuit,
Falling too deep into the abyss of tea,
Eventually, crumbling and breaking.
And it takes really long for it to stop hurting.
I don't fall for anyone easily,
But when I do, I'm crazy,
There's nothing beyond concern for them I see,
I prioritise them over me
Then they leave me shattered and broken,
Hoping, that some day, maybe, I'll stop hurting.