The worst sound in the world is the sound of someone you love crying. Crying over something you said or did. It slices my soul.
Is there a difference between love and in love?
Is it too late? I loved deeply, wholly, for all these years and now...now you want to love me like that?
Tempted to say fuck it and walk away from it all. But that is me...avoiding the conflict. Here and now, I have decided. I've planted my feet and will face what I have started head on without backing down.
Maybe you are right. Maybe I can leave all that pain in the past...but tell me, will these scars fade?
I hate this, all of this.
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