At this very moment, I think about how to put together all the thoughts that are rushing to get out of my head. More often than not, I find myself asking the same question over and over again, “Are you really trustworthy?” though your actions tell otherwise.
No, it’s not a love story (or somehow it is). But either way, trust issues can be frustrating and disappointing. Bare with me. I’m just writing whatever comes to mind.
Being aware of what is happening around you yet you still screw things up is just inhuman. Talk about boundaries. Yes, this is now becoming a rant.
Concede, that’s what I’m about to do. This is not my kind of fight. Maybe, just maybe, I can still trust you in a way that I can forget. After all, it’s not easy being hurt.