I never had a heart. It was just a hole, black and empty. 🖤 This is all it was. Then he was there. He cared about me, and, even though there was no heart within me, I felt something.
I have no need for a heart, when I have him with me. He is my heart.
Do you believe in true love?
If you don’t, try to believe. No matter how many times you’ve been hurt by someone that was supposed to love you.
Somehow, I am incredibly young, and I know a lot about love.
How does it come to me?
I guess I’m just a natural.
If you need help with love stuff, ask me. I’ll help.