risk

Like pieces of a puzzle, we match. Our interests, dreams, and even our flaws seem to fit together perfectly. "I wonder... Could it be that we simply fit together? But then once again you rejected to be with me. "What is it that you're afraid of? Of me? or of the word named love? or because this is hard for you. I know you've been hurt before, and it's easier for you to push people away than risk getting hurt again... but, I'll be patient, I'll be gentle, and I'll love you with everything I am.