I have been broken Broken for long Too long I have been a mess Since the day I remember As far as I can recall I am not easy to love Difficult to make sense of Impossible to predict I bring along with me the thunders and cyclones I'm the desert and the mirage Scorching sun and the warmth of the moon I can't promise you a fairytale No where close to it, But you will have demons to fight Demons residing in my past Demons of my mind and soul You'll have to conquer them all You'll be hurt, burnt and bruised Loved in a way you can never imagine Nothing will match your expectations So my darling! It's your call To stick or to move on Make your way through petals Or take me in With the thorns I adorn