i guess that after 1 and nine months, i still do not know how to love. i am just not gracious enough to give and not to take. i take too much and maybe that explains my soreness in every conversation cos i cannot see the better side of him. i feel like a sore thumb poking out of him, like i'm just not part of him. maybe, this is just all my side of thinking, cos i am complicated. i think that everything always seems fine to him. i think that i think too much, too much that my thoughts just corrupt my mind cos i like to think aloud and not filter my thoughts so that it will sound better and not cause hurt to others. i really need to think more. i feel suffocated in my small little world, but am afraid of venturing out cos of fear or seeing the ugly side of people. i don't wanna know what i don't want to. i want to see the good side of man only. i think i am escaping, escaping from things that i do not want to know but kept knocking on my door to want me to know them. i am an escapist (if there is such a word). i just don't want to get hurt and be sad cos i have seen many from my family and friends and it scares me. getting hurt scares the hell out of me. i just want to be simple and safe and happy. i just want to be me.