Sometimes it's you who break your own heart?

Sometimes I keep my peace
Not because I have nothing to say
But because I want to say everything
yet it might not come out the way I want it to
Then when sometimes I say everything that I want to
Not to break your heart
But it sure is breaking mine
to say things that I know may hurt
But which I feel strongly about
At the bottom of it all
From the bottom of my heart
I love you, I care, I worry about you
What you do in your life
Matters in mine too

~En~

One of my most vivid memory of a dear friend, was the tears shed due to the resonance to what I felt. And it's not someone to whom tears came easy.

It's difficult when you can't see eye to eye with someone with whom you usually are on the same frequency with. As a friend, unsolicited advice may be given freely but sparringly. But unwavering support, freely and in great abundance.

I don't need you to listen, just to hear me out.