read me

I'm hardly an open book.
someone once told me to open up. share my deepest darkest secrets. share what problems I have going in my head. just so he could know me better.
that, I refused to do. and that was the end of that someone and me. it's not the easiest thing in the world to just cry your heart out to people. especially ones you barely know. these things take time. the more you rush me, the less I give in.

so, if you want to read me..do it slowly. enjoy the adventure, not the story.



DOT.