hit the ground
curl into a ball
cover your head
don't cry. ever
i'll miss you hard enough to hide it,
i need you hard enough to try,
i love you hard enough to move on
"you're scared. i have no idea what you're scared of, but you're terrified.
maybe it has to do with keeping me out of that part of your life that involves your friends or anything else remotely personal.
did you think we could get this close and i wouldn't see the fear?"
back then, getting home was the answer. today, nothing's that simple
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