Even though you need to but you always care for your delicate heart. That it would shatter anytime. It is for the good, right? I know how much you fear getting hurt. I know how much it would affect you.
For the words I left unsaid, it's better this way. I'm sorry I know I should not lie nor hide something from you. I'm afraid that I might fall into the depths of misery again, and darkness will hinder the path that I should take.I'm afraid of being hurt. And no matter how much I tried to stay strong, I am still weak to tell the things I left unsaid.
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