When I think of being hurt by someone, you never come into mind. When other people hurt me, I pick myself up again and keep going. But if you were to ever hurt me, I'm not sure where I would even start to put myself back together again. It's a scary thought to think that you could be the one to fix me and break me. Please don't let me break because you hold my heart like a clumsy child with a glass ornament in his hands. Please don't let me Fall.
Because if you do, I know who will put me back together again.