My friend ever told me once, that maybe...
I just don't want to get hurt.
So I protect myself out from everything which is could be a weapon for myself.
I never let them get close enough.
I built a wall between.
I kept the space.
or worse, I just need to run away.
It could be the truth, or just a silly understanding of me from him.
"So I won't let you close enough to hurt me."
Turning Tables, Adele
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