Love me, love me (say that you love me) - midsummer bojere
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Love me, love me (say that you love me) - midsummer bojere
I'm cooking.
Says: “Stop, Liam.”
Thinks: how can you look at me and not see an amalgamation of everything I’ve ever done? How can you see something in me I’m not sure I’m capable of? Something I’m not sure is there?
“Theo-”
“No.” Thinks no. “I’ve done this too many times, I can’t do it again.”
Liam takes a step closer. “Do what, Theo?”
“Paint this… picture in your mind of someone worth shit.” Theo takes a step forward. “Look at me Liam.” Do you not see the sins I was baptized in? “Do you not remember trusting me before? Did it not feel like this?”
“This is different-”
“No its not. I don’t care. I’m the same person you trusted before. The same person who ruined you before.” He puts a hand on Liam’s shoulder, bites back a shudder at the contact. Gravitates towards Liam like he’s the fucking sun and here he is, iron jaw grating wooden teeth and initiating a black fucking hole into the middle of his goddamn chest. “Look at me and see who I was before.”
Isn’t he still under my skin? Am I the only one who can feel him?
“Liam, for once, do the right thing and fucking run.”
What if...
I think somethings cooking
I'm gonna (re)make the sticky notes from hfjone
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That lanyard pull lives in my head rent free
GODFATHER IS WRITTEN IN ALL LOWERCASE AND I’VE BEEN CAPITALISING IT THIS ENTIRE TIME LMAOOO