‘Mark the empty face with the nothing stare.. The clown has gone home, there is no one there.’
This is why you do not trust humans, this is why you run, run, run away from that stupid delusion they call love. This is why it took so fucking long for you to give an actual fragment of your shattered fucking heart to another living being again. This is why you fear abandonment. This is why you fear those three words the rest of the world so desperately sell themselves out to hear. This is a reminder as to why you are cold, ruthless & dead within that chamber you call your rib cage.