Mad world.

My mind runs in circles around the thought of losing you. We grew up so close with minds almost exactly alike. We are constantly being molded into the ones we are meant to be and it's beautifully frightening. I see right through your walls... I've been there long before you knew how to build these walls. You're innocence is getting eaten away from the reality you're surrounding yourself with.., I cant protect you. I watch and I'm scared because those walls let in influences, substances, and ways that aren't you. In my mind this is a phase because you're far too beautiful of a person to let anything take away that innocence that most lose so young.

There are beautiful colors in everyone there is no reason to lose the sight of them. (self-reminder)