When you love but got hurt, you’re scared to fall in love again, to give your heart to another person, again.
You become skeptic and doubtful. And you expect, unconsciously, that the new love would mess up and would hurt you again.
But this isn’t my current situation. I’ve been praying to God to be this situation and not where I am right now. Because when you’re in love, you’re a great poet. Haha kidding!
But it’s not only with love that you can be in this doubtful place.
Once you fail, and finally moving on in that failure, aren’t we a bit scared to go out of the house and try it again? Maybe me being a pessimistic all my life is pulling me back.
-Ren, February 1, 2013 8:52am