I just met him yesterday. I don’t even know if it’s us or it’s the gravity, too strong to keep us apart and I don’t exactly know what to do.
I’ve lived and learned to disregard men. And it’s been years since I built up the wall that separates me from the rest of the male humankind. However, just a few days ago, someone came along. Yes, I may not be that pretty of a head-turner, so what? But still, maybe this is one of my insecurities.
I really don’t know what’s with me. I’m just afraid of being left out. Or worst, alone. I hope I could love and be loved by someone, genuinely.