May my big heart be my burden

He left me because i was too much

because my heart is too big for his hands to carry

and he can’t help but long for the role of the carrier

the one that helps

the one that cares

the role i behold.

He told me i was too lovely,

he didn’t realize he just made me the biggest compliment i could ever receive.

Being lovely, being friendly- that’s what i live for

the world is dark itself

so why shouldn’t i try to light it up by smiling at strangers

and forgiving the lost ones

they say too much is the baddest thing anyone could be

being too anything is nothing you could want

in my head, being too much has its own kind of beauty.

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