— 𝑯𝑬𝑵𝑹𝒀 𝑳𝑬𝑻𝑯𝑨𝑴 .

forgetting all the hurt inside you've learned to hide so well pretending someone else can come and save me from myself

⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀ ⠀⠀w͟i͟l͟l͟ y͟o͟u͟ join me in 𝑫𝑬𝑨𝑻𝑯

we looked at each other a little too long to be just friends.

I shouldn't be a lot of places but ... here we are. ( she moves in closer , tilting her head to try and examine his head wound. . she just wanted to check on him is all. )

⠀ still ⸝ false. ﹙ *̲ ♨️ . . ﹚ ⠀

⠀ bedroom reveal. ⠀

⠀⠀⠀˛ you 𝒐𝒘𝒏 my heart . I'd rip it out of my chest and give it to you but then I'd no longer be 𝙖𝙡𝙞𝙫𝙚 to hold you . ՙ

and when she had seen his trembling hand form into a fist , his thumb rising to meet the sky , she found herself believing in god .

back in kindergarten , during the annual catholic school play , sister agnes needed someone to play 𝑮𝑶𝑫 .

i had 𝐨𝐧𝐞 margarita and fell asleep while grading papers. it's over for me.