The Line you draw.

Don’t be close,
Don’t be too sincere,
Until the end you were going to hurt.

I thought they were good people,
Enjoying one’s and close to keep little secrets, thoughts,
But everyone who surrounds me changes,
And I am same person and had no change,
Who cares, nobody.
But there is always one to lend an ear,
To Hear my thoughts and make me feel good.