beckaboo
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2008 22 November :: 10.39am
So... I'm getting to that place where I'm afraid.
Afraid of what? Afraid of getting stuck again? Afraid of all the things I let you ruin for me? Afraid of hurting someone else? Afraid of becoming numb again?
Sure. Because I've never really been afraid of change.
You are pretty wonderful, though. I promise I won't this won't be a repeat performance. It couldn't be. You wouldn't let it be.
I guess the real problem is that I'm terrified of getting so caught up in my own world that I miss real one.
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Every night he weeps for the human race.
I'm not that strong.
Ruptured
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