Anonymous asked:
you can only touch him when he's hurt, when he's dying, and he can only love you when he's losing you, losing himself
you wish that he wouldn't be hurt enough to need your healing touch yet you long selfishly for the feel of his skin under your fingers, you'll never hear his confessions as they are only ever spoken to the empty space you once occupied
you will only ever be on the same page when the book has been torn to shreds
rambleoncas answered:
hey. i’m so upset
