Actually, one person truly knew me. He knew everything about me. The good, the bad, the everything. I trusted him with every piece of me, and he broke my heart. He let me down. I opened up to him, and I trusted him, after I told him that I had trust issues! Guys like him are the reason I have trust issues.
I am quirky, silly, blunt. My days...too dark.. Nights too long... I trip over my own insecurities... I require attention, long for passion and wish to be desired.... I use music when words fail me...Words are as important to me as the air we breathe... I love hard with all I have.. and even with my faults, I am worth loving.