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Word and promise
Old ramblings
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I am
Monday, September 3, 2012; ( 3:27 PM )
![]() A social butterfly. Or so I think. Once in awhile people say I am. I dont know. I know things about people. People tell me things. People pour their hearts on me. People will let me in. They confide in me. They ask advice from me. I give advice to them. But I wont. Sadly, most people don't want to anyway. Not like I need someone anyway, when I am emotinally detached at times. My go-to response is to run. Maybe except the rare few. Though they may not be the best candiate. Walls up. I need to fend against you now lest I fall again. And let no one in. Except You. Then again, what is a stone heart to You? Move on , move along. |