I saw your ankles. You act like i wouldn't. act like i wouldn't care.
We all know me. It's impossible for me not to care. even about those that deserve it the least.
But you, you're one of the few i've ever... god, i can't even degrade it down to a word. You're a part of me, damnit. I need you as a reminder of who i am. I need you in a thousand ways.
No, i'll admit it openly, you're not alot of things i've maybe needed. Something or someone that could be warm and forgiving.
BUT THAT DOESN'T MATTER.
I love you. It's pointless. it's hard. it's completely useless. But i do.
I saw your fucking ankles.
And the sad part is... I'm not mad. I'm not even dissapointed. I understand. I understand.
The only thing is... I wish i could have ever been enough to make you happy. I love you. and that won't ever be enough.
And she thought to herself "maybe if no one see then it doesn't derserve to be seen."
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