• You’re so cold, not just your skin but your soul, your heart. Why are you so cold to everyone who cares for you? You’re so cold even when I try to help you. I want to help you but I can’t unless you let down your guard, your brick wall, you’re barrier. Your wall never lets me see the true you, the true you that I so desperately care to know. Why won’t you let me help? Why won’t you let me see the true you? Is there something wrong with wanting to know who you really are? Is there something not right about it? Then if so whatever our relationship might have been has now ended.