Understanding

It's funny. It's almost as if the more you love/care for a person, the less effort you spend to understand him/her. Maybe it's only me.... But it seems to apply to more than just me. It seems the closer a friend is to me, the less I know him/her. The closer my boyfriend is to me, the more scared I get because I realize I really don't know him.

And I know...

You don't know me either.

How can you know me when I've built up a wall so strong that I'm afraid no one is able to break down. You've broke it down before but you were also the one who caused it to go back.

I once read a quote.

"People build walls only to see who bothers to break them down"

But what happens when the people around you don't realize that there's this wall?

Toodles.