You.

You're just fooling around isn't it?
But I just can't take it.
It's just like me hanging over the clifftop.
And you're holding me there.
Yet, you do not give me a sense of security.
It feels like you'll let go of me anytime.

It feels better if I hadn't know you.
I'm scared of getting hurt,
I've been hurt too much to be hurt again.

I think it's better if I retreat back to my shell again.
Where life's cold, damp, and dark.
I'll feel warmer.