I'm pleased to inform that I am back and I'll wait for all my little readers to start reading the story about Metal heart thanks
I wasn't there to help you I'm sorry but I'm trying
please be safe I'll always love you all allow me to
i'm utterly afraid of becoming
close to you.
becoming so close that you can
peep through little cracks
into my heart.
will i let you pull in close enough
to see my flaws?
what if you decide that you hate
them too?
see, the problem is
i've been hurt one too many times;
like a wet washcloth that's been
Wrung dry.
will you be my water?