Show me who you are.
Not who you want to be.
Allow your words to always align with your actions.
That’s sexy as fuck to me.
Tell me how you really feel.
Remove the mask.
Show me who you really are.
Is this too much to ask?
Because there’s no character imperfection.
That behavior doesn’t show.
It’s just kind of ironic this is something you don’t know.
No one’s perfect.
So perfection was never on the table.
But the table is unstable.
If you’re running from the truth.
When you’re able.
To tell it.

…. My love language is truth