So be it.

I fake a smile, so that he won't see.

Someone once said,

" We are not weak. We are just like skin.

At first, we are impervious to pain, even as the needle slowly inches

deeper and deeper into our flesh,

But,when the needle finally pierces through with full force,

Feelings of Pain,jealousy,uncertainty rushes into our innards,

Destroying all sense of peace, and tranquility in our hearts.

and, Even when a scab forms over our wound,

the slightest pressure on it, will eventually break it wide open again,

and, Behind this scab, the wound is still raw, unhealed.

That's what we are.

The scabs.

Easily hurt, and vulnerable."