Chapter 122
Too much
Broken.
You'll see me cry
Too often for my comfort
I never knew that to be like this was to be vulnerable
Time will tell whenever I grow tired from begging
It teaches me so much about myself
How much willpower does anyone have to be loved?
It's easy to love
Loving is the easiest thing to do
It's staying despite love above all things
Me and you push through because I can't give up
Maybe that's my death wish.