She didnt understand that. How can anyone be afraid of loveHow can they not His face was completely aghast. When you love someone... truly love them friend or lover you lay your heart open to them. You give them a part of yourself that you give to no one else and you let them inside a part of you that only they can hurtyou literally hand them the razor with a map of where to cut deepest and most painfully on your heart and soul. And when they do strike its cripplinglike having your heart carved out. It leaves you naked and exposed wondering what you did to make them want to hurt you so badly when all you did was love them. What is so wrong with you that no one can keep faith with you That no one can love you To have it happen once is bad enough... but to have it repeated Who in their right mind would not be terrified of that
Our love was covered in fur yet I was the only one who wanted to pet it.