I think you're sweet, and kind, and maybe a little too good to be true. Maybe that's why I keep trying to sabotage, or waiting for something to break. I don't have an easy time trusting, not with that part of me that's been wrecked to shit so many times, and letting myself believe that things are really okay is hard.

For the state of us? I think living together would do us good. Neither of us seems to do really well alone, just as long as we can keep talking, keep working through things. Because I think our worlds are different and if there's something that is in there that could rip things apart, I couldn't take the hurt again.