Monday, November 21, 2011

You and I

I get scared to tell you that I love you so much. It scares me so much that the moment I say it out loud that I cant live without you, you will be taken away from me. Almost as if, so much love is bad for us. So much love is bad for anybody.

I feel like a broken piece of glass. Poetic, still, fragile but only a hurting little somebody, noone wants to touch.