heart bruises

Jan 31, 2006 00:52

Oh, me. I do it time and time again, plunge my heart into hopes before checking if there's even any water below.
There is no water.
There is no water.
Why haven't I learned yet, to be cautious in love as I am in life? Or at least be rational.
I want out. I don't care that I've finally found someone very much like me, who could be a very important friend- I Want Out.

Stupid girl, build your fences and keep them up.
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