I've been in my share of relationships. Actually, I haven't had a relationship that was less than a month. Most were rushed or there was something wrong. Some say I just see the good in people and ignore the bad. I can't say that's not true. But, I know I've been guilty of saying I was in love, when in fact I was not. I have learned many lessons and have been treated like shit countless times. I have been a doormat, I've been a possession, I've been only a friend, and many other things.
But now its a new story.
new character
new plot
new beginning
I still have my wall there.
Someone who respects me.
Someone who likes me for who I am.
What am I scared of?
Nothing.
No comments:
Post a Comment