#beforeigettoodeep

[burgerfried]

Resistance.

I have spent some time now going back and forth. Trying to figure out my worth and where I’d like this to go. I always end up back, at, you. Maybe we can blame my fear on what happened all those years ago. Or who knows how we’ve changed and grown. Maybe it’s what we have always known. I’m scared. If I open my heart-open my arms and let you in there may be no going back.

Fuck.