I find it funny how people say the quickest way to lose a man is to say “I love you” when that is actually the quickest way for a boy to make me run in the other direction as fast as I can.
I hurt others before they can hurt me yet the truth of it all is that I would rather be hurt than ever hurt someone else. Yet I refuse to let myself get hurt and in order to do that I have to hurt others. But being hurt is a lot less painful than hurting another person. Does that make any sense?