I hate this. Everything was fine. But then, feelings got involved when they shouldn't. In the end, someone always ended up getting hurt. When feelings got involved, everything seemed so wrong whenever problems arose. You no longer could see which one's real, which one's not. Where the heart and mind collided. What the heart said cannot be deemed by the conscious mind. Then life itself became a charade, masquerading every steps, attempting to forge ahead, trying to be untouchable whilst inside, was just another broken wailing heart.
Skin knees are better to fix than broken hearts. Every superman needs a superwoman and it looks like I ain't your superwoman. Sorry. I am very very sorry. I really do wish this thing could have been different.