It was a cold & dark night. Both of us sat on the couch talking about our feelings towards different issues. What I enjoyed about the conversation is that it was too dark to make out each other's expressions.
After an hour plus of talking, I regretted sharing my feelings with you simply because the more we know about someone doesn't mean we know that person better. And I think this creates an invisible barrier between us even though we may deny it.
So yeah, from now on, I would keep my deepest & darkest feelings to myself because no one would understand anyway. But then again, who does?