No matter how bad you were hurting there was always someone who had it worse.
My problems were not as important as I made them.
That was what I had always been told and after a while it sunk in; I hadn't quit realised how true that was until we met; I knew what it felt like to be in pain but that was not pain,that....that look in those eyes as they bore into mine could not be described as pain.
No....No.
That wasn't pain ,it was something more,something.......beautiful yet frightening.
Something captivating yet dull.
No.
It was not hope nor was it love. It gave me the sense that he knew something I didn't . A secret one that could ruin me if ever let loose.
Not knowing had me shaking,shrinking back into myself,drawing away from those orbs.
Frightened and self-conscious.
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RomanceIn life there are people you can depend on.Those who you can lay your soul out bare to and not be ashamed,or terrified of the results.Those who will love you after you crash and burn and thoes who will run to the hills the moment you lose your aura...
