Sometimes you have to put walls up around you. not to keep people out, but to see who cares enough to break them down, just to be with you and keep you safe.

Love is like holding a glass of hot water. not wanting to give up, but your hands feel the pain..&& when you finally let go, you're free from pain, but your hands are empty.

There are things i can't see but i choose to believe.
reasons i have but i can't explain.
mistakes i can't bring myself to regret.
&& a love so questionnable but i still choose to fight for.