Give me a reason to stay

‎"There's always a scar. Which is meant, I guess, to remind you that - even for a little while - someone made your heart beat faster. And that's a scar you can live with. Proudly. All the days of your life."

I have mine, indeed, more than one. But with those scars, comes the fear. Fear of feeling sad, disappointed. Fear of making the wrong choice. Fear of being hurt, AGAIN. Fear of hurting.

I have the ability to fall in love soooo damn quickly. When I find something special in a guy, something that takes me out of my routine, is very easy to make me happy. I'm simple, really.

Now, I'm facing it again. I have two choices: stay and take that leap of faith or run away to protect myself. Some days I really want to run and hide, and forget about everything. Others, I really want to take that leap of faith I was talking about, but I don't want to take it alone. I want you to take it with me.

Is this new chance really worth the risk? I don't know. I haven't figured that out... yet.

Today... I want to run away. Maybe tomorrow I decide to stay. Give me reasons to stay (please).