What if I let myself actually be happy? What if I take him for what he is and am actually happy being wrapped in his arms? What if he turns out to just be like the rest? Is potentially having my heart broke AGAIN really worth it? What if he could be exactly what I need right now to help me pick up the pieces of my damaged self?
Why am I so scared to let him in and be the music to my lyrics??
Do the damaged ones survive the longest?
Sorry for being so vague, I may actually have some answers and clarification soon.