BRB, Childlike I’m not a child, I’m just childlike. That’s why this is my pure love. Only the location of my wounds has changed. No more scars on my heart instead of my knees. I listen to my loved ones instead of fairy tales. Even if it ends with an unhappy ending, I do not give up on opening a new page. These delusions are always from my childhood. Whatever I have, my heart is still dying to share. Maybe I delay my smiles, but I always keep my hope. Even though unhappiness takes over me from time to time,…