People are so inconsistent and their hearts are so fickle. It’s terrifying, wouldn’t you agree? To be utterly blinded by happiness, fooling you to put all your hopes into faithfulness and loyalty only to find that your heart is as fickle as anyone else. If a change of heart is easy for me, it’s just as easy for anyone else, correct? To have control only over your actions, but not your heart. If I can hurt someone else with my inconsistency, they can hurt me too.

I’m scared of people’s hearts constantly changing. Furthermore, I’m scared of my own heart. Well, change is pretty damn inconsistent. I just hope someone else’s inconsistency is consistent with mine.