Asking about.. the unaskable
Asking myself to describe "me" is like asking Santa Clause why he does what he does. It's pointless and you'll always get the same answer. Though I suppose if you want to get to know me, I'd provide you with the fact that I am hard to get to know. Like every other girl, I am very complicated. I am not your usual preppy girl who cares about my nails every second, I am...me. I can be hyper and lovable, I can be bright and there are those moments when I am not the brightest one in the bunch. I can be talkative and also veyr shy. I am complicated.
Trees signifie humans with leaves that detail the image of love. The apples that hang beside the leaves may look delicious but take a bite & poison shall fill your veins with cruelty and an urge to strike down all the leaves from our life.