I have trust issues.
I used to love wildly, fiending for my next fix of whirlwind romance and half-hearted I-love-you’s. Following my pure, naive heart into twisted mazes of giddy laughter and passionate embraces.
I knew what I was doing but the rush made me not give a damn. I just desperately wanted to fall in love.
But this time is different.
Now every step forward brings me to a…