Why is it that we assume the best way not to get hurt, is to seem indifferent. In the end don't we know we are only playing ourselves?
For if the thought of getting hurt comes to mind, it is already set that some sort of our vulnerability has come out.

The only person I truely want is him, for many reasons. Many reasons indeed. Be it the touch of his skin, which is surprisingly soft, or his cold gaze that keeps me wondering, or the feel of his kiss that depicts anything but coldness