It never crossed my mind that one day I would let history repeat itself for so many times. This particular piece of history has probably became my chronic stumbling block at this stage of life. I don't know. I tend to start arguing, and make people around me feel guilty so much that it hurts myself deeply. I'm sorry. Maybe our distance is slowly tearing us apart. Or maybe our views opposed each other so much that it ignited a fear in myself. The fear of talking to you.
Because I don't want to hurt you, but I always do.
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