He said: “I love every fibre of your being” even the darker shades
I thought about how far this had been taken, I felt so damn ashamed
He said he trusts me with his life, I think he’s got me on a pedestal
I’ve got nowhere to go but down now and I don’t know that I’m ready to fall
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Please don’t catch me
I’m a neglected casualty
I’ll patch up with a waterproof blue plaster and a shot of something stronger for after
It’s like we’re existing inside a phone
Because I’m too used to being alone
















