Tenderness

With a soul like mine, can it ever be alright? Will I ever be safe enough in at least this very aspect of love? When I was a little girl, I used to see it as something unreachable, something that little to none would experience. Till this very date, I can't help but sometimes feel the same.

I think this poses a ton of trials, we're talking about people of two different souls and especially when a soul like mine is included, somehow, everything feels a little tougher to work it out. Perhaps one way to look at it is that I'm hyper sensitive. But perhaps another way to look at it is that our generation doesn't take it all too seriously anymore.

Do I belong, anywhere, to anyone? Cause I don't know... And nothing saddens me more.