I have a confession to make.
My heart hurts.
Still.
From lots of stuff.
From giving and being taken from. From rejection.
I have never felt this way in my life. I feel like I have reached the end of loving.
I could never understand people who built walls around their heart.
I knew what it was to love hard and still lose, but I was always able to dust myself off.
This time...Not so much.
This time, I can't seem to stand back up. I don't want to. I want to stay right here, with my heart in my hands. forever.
No comments:
Post a Comment