Secret Pleasure
dawning of a new day
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- Sep 28, 2002
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I can't help myself from asking why caring for someone always seems to end in me being hurt.
I open myself up and let them in, share myself with them. And then in the end, each time I get my heart crushed, it pulls me further and further down into that black hole and takes away what little trust I might have left for man.
Wish I could remove my heart and mind from my being so that all there was left was a shell of a person. No feelings, No thoughts.
I open myself up and let them in, share myself with them. And then in the end, each time I get my heart crushed, it pulls me further and further down into that black hole and takes away what little trust I might have left for man.
Wish I could remove my heart and mind from my being so that all there was left was a shell of a person. No feelings, No thoughts.