Chapter 122: Too much

Broken.Words: 402

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.