Confession.

I am a wreck.
I don't say what I mean, and I don't always mean what I say.
I leap before I give myself time to even peer over the edge, let alone look.
I am silent when I should speak up and I fill the peaceful kind of silence with ramblings.

Be patient with me.

I am ungraceful.
I listen to strange music.
I change my mind at the last minute.
I step on the toes of those trying to lead me.

Dance with me.

I am loquacious.
I ask too many questions.
I struggle in my responses.
I don't always say the right things.

Talk to me.

I am a sap.
I get attached quickly.
I have unrealistic views on love.
I am a firm believer in fairytale endings.

Love me.