Forever wishing my heart wasn’t so big. Forever wishing I never loved as hard as I did. Sometimes I still feel like that little girl, just holding my heart in my hands waiting for someone to cherish it like I do. Unfortunately, I’m really understanding no one ever will. Disappointing but I get it. I really am starting to feel like I’m just better off alone. I can protect myself that way. As long as I love another soul, I’m bound to get hurt. I can only trust myself. I’ll learn to love less.