Water Over Stone.

For as long as I've known I've trusted myself and no one else.
For as long as I can remember I've worn my heart on my sleeve and dawned a tank top.

Now there's a pounding in my chest I can't ignore and a warmth that's washing over me like water over a stone.

I want to retreat to my chaotic normalcy where I am safe.

If I'm not protecting myself than who is?

"You tore these walls down around me,

Looks like you found me

Now I know why 

I felt like shit when I woke up this morning."

-Nickelback