𝐈𝐓 𝐇𝐈𝐓𝐒 𝐇𝐈𝐒 𝐇𝐄𝐀𝐑𝐓 𝐋𝐈𝐊𝐄 𝐀 𝐒𝐏𝐄𝐀𝐑 , cracking down the middle & breaking it . words from the other are weaponized , aimed at his heart & delivering a fatal blow . it’s reflected in his eyes , fragile mind unable to hide it from the boy that stood opposite him . ❝ kit . . . ❞ both hands collect together at his middle , interlocked together with his thumbs pushing into the opposite palm - it stopped him fidgeting , from reaching out to touch the other boy - beg him to not leave , to never speak words like this again . ❝ i’m sorry . . . i’m sorry , i didn’t mean to . ❞ gentle , soft spoken voice is pained , like his lungs aren’t letting enough air in . hands fall , now pushing into jean pockets , unable to find a comfortable place that aren’t in kit’s hand . ❝ please , i’m sorry . i - you’re . . . ❞ words stammer out of his mouth , unable to make anything with the crushing weight on his chest . ❝ please don’t go . ❞
@ghostbelieved said : “god, sometimes i wish we’d never met.” i love u