That's what it feels like, my hearts full of cracks, hurting, suffering, all because my love's accused me of being what I am not. How could she thinks that of me? I did nothing wrong, just trying to help. Seems every time I try to help out of my naiveté, I messed up. I'm always making mistakes. I can never do anything right in her eyes. It's better I walk away. Even though it hurts, because I loves her and I NEVER criticise her or tell her she makes mistakes too! She don't know what "unconditional" love means. It means accepting mistakes and all.