Can’t promise I’ll stay. That would be lying. And I’m so, so tired of lies.
Your hurt swallows ine, like space swallows time, and the two intertwine. We tangle together.
Fear is a better friend than you, who feel nothing, beneath the weight of my pain.
When you've only got one little shimmer of sunshine, you capture it best you can.
I hide hurt behind a fake smile. I wear it all the time. Everyone says how I always look so cheerful. Shows what they know I guess.
empty and closed, hovering in some frozen netherworld neither sun nor rain could thaw.