&& you were always on the fringe of my every fantasy,
clad in blood & broken.dreams like a 21st Century Angel
and your street lamp halo was getting fainter by the second as I remembered your broken promises,
because love... if you wanted me to s w a l l o w your lies forever, you picked the wrong girl.
You could always wrap me in warmth with your smile before you peeled the scar tissue from my heart & killed me again. I was never afraid of being [vulnerable] but you made not being afraid into a thing of the past with
your
touch,
when my dreams and nightmares e | n | t | w | i | n | e | d
&& when you t o u c h me it burns my skin because I told you athousandtimes that i.never.wanted.that
seventeen, scarred, & a little bit scene with her tearstained
cheeks, she was always a little bit too good at playing the
victim. And you were always a little bit too good at making it
allherdamnfault.
[Juliet never had this problem. Juliet would have forgotten her Romeo the first time he hurt her like you.do.me. but I’m a little more desperate & baby what can I say? i..need..you]
//I told you you couldn’t play me anymore…
but I never said that I could make myself leave//
♥
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