I have hurt people in the past, I have been crushed before and then turned around and done it to someone else.
I’m so worried that it will happen again, how many times must we see such ugliness before we begin to experience beauty in our lives. He is sweet and kind and has been a friend for a while now. I have no idea what will come from it, but for some reason I’m hesitant. The words of former relationships echoing in my head, and have I been healed enough to try again?
And I left you there wondering if you had been loved at all.