Somewhere, somehow, sometime, someone

I feel as if I am growing a hard shell. I'm isolating and not wishing to be around other people. Its too hard.

Hopefully, someone, somewhere, sometime, will love me, eventually. Someone eventually will genuinely care about my well-being. Someone, eventually, will see me all the way through and love me anyway.

I hope I will still have the courage to let them love me and to love them back.

-J