With Arms Wide Open...

I have changed. A small part of me is dead. I just dont think I can revive that part of me. However, I may disagree that I'm alright, I'm not. Some people can see right through me. And they know who I'm talking about.

Am i being cautious with life? I just dont know. Senorita thinks so. Maybe I am. I never was like this. But then, I'm trying to take life with open arms.

Till then..