“I often fail to understand you. I fail because your mentality is so exaggerative, that I can’t comprehend.
You call a mere scratch an open wound.
You call a mere crack a goddamned valley.
A line on your skin becomes an ugly scar. But the words you sometimes speak are beautiful?
You look at the sky, but all you notice is the moon.
It hurts to listen but, doesn’t it hurt when you speak all of this?”