Up and down we go. On this seesaw of love . Tainted by insecurities, past relationships, and egos. It's a game I'm afraid I will never win. Knees all busted, bruised with broken skin. But for faith of what "could be" I will get up and try again. Hopefully, we work out in the end.
New love is the most confusing **** ever. Especially when the person you are trying to live had been hurt so many times in the past.