I'm weird and silly blunt and broken.
My days are sometimes too dark, and my nights are quite often too long.
I often trip over my own insecurities. 
I require attention. 
I long for passion.
And I wish to be desired.
I use music to speak when words fail me.
Even though words are as important to me as the air, I breathe. 
I love hard and with everything that I have.
And even with  all my faults I am worth loving.

Music can speak volumes. 
Lots of love
xxx
🦩♡