Protection…..
I believed love and protection are two sides of coin. When we love something we tend to protect it and when we protect something we are just not ready to pluck it from our garden. Love and protection are just synonyms of same feeling which complete each other. When we protect something and do not love it we are simply a bodyguard and when we love something and do not protect it then it is a vague.
But I was probably wrong and it is overwhelming to face the fact that I can not protect anything no matter how fast my eyes dared from spot to spot. This was hard and truly I am not good at being vulnerable.
But some truth are just unsettling as if something ominous is coming, like a rolling thunder full of anger and becoming the most important part of soul. Some truth mold us and we choose to melt down because of different reason. But once we are molded everything changes, all the relationship bounded with us and to even the way we are bounded with ourselves.
All I knew about things changed
