Ouch?

And he'll break you so gently, you won't even realize what he's done.

Prisoner

I'll always be a prisoner of my mind, it's a horrid place there yes it is. Each corner hides another terror ,another mistake, another trap to make me peer into the dark abyss; The dark abyss that was once created by unrequited longing, by falling off of clouds and by believing in others too much... But what can i do? There is no escaping my mind.

Knowledge?

And i don't know which is worse; knowing that he never loved me or knowing he did.