i'll let you fall from arms that could hold
it is what you want
you thrive on the feeling that
splits a heart
kills a thought (hope)
you are so much more than broken, you breathe
i heard softly, and today, you forget how much
it means that you are, you are everything and
nothing, of the best sort your lies are so full
i will
never
i said it, never, be that to you
i will not be the one comforting your sordid
poor me
i will be the one
waiting for you on
the other side of jaded..
i am here.