Random Thought

"He said he loves the rain...
But he always wants an umbrella when it rains!
He said he loves the sun...
But he always sits under a shade when the sun graces him with its hotness!
He said he loves the snow...
Kepha he wears the whole wardobe when the snow tries to love him back!
And then he begs me to trust him...
Yet everything he said he loves makes him hide or run away or lock himself away...
How am I supposed to believe him when he says he loves me?
How am I supposed to trust that he truly does love me?
When everything he said he loves makes him hide or run away or lock himself away!"