Terribly Kind
I guess it only takes a conversation or two.
to force me to care
about you.
I promise that wasn't my intent
maybe you were sent
from heaven to test my strength
But you don't have to smile at me
like I matter
to you
dont worry I know I matter
you keep telling me so.
You didn't have to let me wear your glasses
make me laugh so hard I cry
you didn't have to build me up
and promise to fight for me
you rescued me.
But this fall's so far...
it'll break me.
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