Honesty comes in a heartbreaking second place. Keeping secrets and feeding your world bullshit. Confrontation would be too strong now, but surely it would set you out to sea and away from my shores. Which is what I aim to do. Blending an amalgamation of an others ideas and personalities just to hide your true self. The facade is canyoning, to me at least, and I can't see the beautiful you anymore. Your skeletons dance around you and no one wants to notice anything besides that pretty face. So now I set the boundaries. Be surprised it took this long. No more leading on, don't put out. Tell the others your secrets see if they'd stick around too.
Cheers.
