Pieces of Me
I am a person who was previously broken. Although the pieces are back, they will never be the same again. Now these parts are so fragile that I have a hard time trusting people. I find myself shoving out people who care for me. But nevertheless, I am hopeful for this change and for a new beginning. Another chapter. Another story.
So there’s this guy I like and he likes me back, I think it’s just so cute because I never believed that someone would like me. I mean after the tragedy I’ve been through, I thought I’m not capable of loving again. Yet when he came, he gave me hope.