ouch

Bruises on my fingertips from trying to tear down your steal wall

Nails broken to the bit from trying to scratch through.

.It hurts.

Swollen Pride from three words

Cracked heart for giving it to you

.it hurts.

I need to be my own best friend.

What if all this love gets out of hand?

What if the way you love me is the way anyone looves me?

What if it will end.

Could I survive?

Would I want to..

.the very idea.

.hurts