𝓢𝓽𝓪𝓷𝓯𝓸𝓻𝓭

i held up my heart to you. give it back someday， be gentle， okay?

so if you need to be mean， be mean to me. i can take it and put it inside of me / if your hands need to break more than trinkets in your room， you can lean on my arm as you break my heart.

if you say you’ll have me， i will definitely do anything to make you happy. next time， i won’t let you die. i’ll definitely protect you.

i love you. i love you. that is one thing i am sure of， that is one thing i know above all else i just don't know if i love you enough.

you are going to break your promise. i understand. and i hold my hands over the ears of my heart， so that i will not hate you.