I once opened up my mind to someone. I let the person inside completely, I gave myself with pure trust, happiness and expectations. Was it a mistake? Don't know.
People love you and then they don't. It's as easy as walking. Once everything is okay and you're almost running but suddenly you stumble across something and you fall.
And it's hurtful, dissapointing almost tragic. You had everything sorted out. Everything went good but then a little mistake happens and it all dissapears.
And that's what I'll do. I'll go on.