People nowadays are too focused on honing their acting skill that they forget how to be honest.
Not being honest to other people is one thing, but not being honest to yourself is another thing.
Sad to say I nearly turned into one of them.
When was the last time I looked at the mirror and saw my true self without the fragments of perceived perfection?
When did suppressing start to become a habit instead of expressing?
I was so close to turning, and then you came.
You were like a bucket of ice cold water that brought me back to my senses and made me search for the layers of myself that I have shed, intentionally or unintentionally.
You taught me that time is too precious to be passed through using the body of a flawless, faultless porcelain matryoshka doll.
In an effort to be more honest to the world, to myself and to you, first thing I have to confess is that I am honestly in love with you.
And the second is, in this world full of pretense, you are honestly the best present I never expected.
—For you, who showed me the valuable things that I've missed out on
