he will kiss you with sweet promises, but will not let you return the favor he is broken, he will say you will tell him you don’t like when he talks about himself that way, that you see him as whole and worthwhile but he will cut the words from your throat with his razor-sharp glance and you will sit silent wondering why you can’t help him fix himself, love himself, see himself as you see him why aren’t you enough to pick up his so-called broken pieces but it is not your responsibility he is not your responsibility he will tear you down by tearing down himself build you back up with careful touches just to send you crashing with dismissive shrugs and turnt away shoulders he will hide his heart from you he will face the wall in his sleep so you can’t reach him won’t give you the chance to crack through his delicate ribs to mend the wounds underneath he will tell you he’s sorry tell you that you crash into him like waves on the shore, carrying shells that he hangs on his bare bedroom walls but low-tides are inevitable he will create a hole too large for you to cross anymore and you will blame yourself for walking away but fixing him is not your responsibility he is not your responsibility and you were never going to be his savior
MariGarrity Baz | |Lara
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