Somehow the perfectly broken boy has deeply wounded the imperfectly broken girl but she can’t seem to stop squeezing the blood out of it.
I don’t know if you’ve forgot, but the door is always open;
and I don’t know if you forgot but the bridge between you and me is invincible.
I don’t know if you think I have forgotten becaus…
Its as if you’re falling, falling off the edge
Weakening as you descend towards the ground
With only your heart as a parachute
Flying or falling?
Flying until you hit the ground, and then …
It’s about to rain, you can tell. It hadn’t rained yet this year but you being the precautious person you are you always bring your umbrella. This particular day was slightly off center thoug…