There are times words run away. They just.. go. And do not return at all. There are times that I can’t feel anything at all. There are times I fell too much and there are times that I fell like giving up from everything and hide inside me, and stay where noone can ever hurt me.
And the worst of all, there are times I can hurt myself. It’s me against myself. It creates panic, it makes me afraid. I could take the wrong option, I could make the wrong action.
Having no way to escape, I need you now.