I poured so much of my love into you, I have little to none left for myself. How stupid of me to trust you with the gift of my fragile heart and the innocence of my love. I should’ve known better, I’ve been down this same road before. But so have you, dear. I suppose that is why I thought you would understand, because you too have given your heart to someone with all of your trust, only for them to leave scars on its tender core.
I give my all to others, often forgetting that people are either givers or takers, and you seem to be the latter.
I was dumb to assume that someone would treat me the way I so lovingly treat them. That might be my ultimate downfall. I’ve got to muster up the strength to keep these walls from falling again. I used to be so good at keeping them up.
Then you came along..
Why am I so hard to love?