His heart. Your Heart.
Both fragile both hurt.
These days everything hurts, nothing ever makes it better. Nothing anyone except that one person does can help you.
But they can’t do anything because they are hurting too, you both are.
It’s killing you inside and its killing him.
If you give it time it should get better and even though you know you shouldn’t doubt that, you do.
You believe everything he says to you because he makes everything alright.
You have so much to say but you don’t know how to.
You just want this to be over, want it all to be good again.
His Heart. Your Heart.
Both fragile. Both hurt.
Your mind goes around and around constantly, trying to figure out what to say, trying to figure out what the right thing to do is.
Take it one step at a time. One breath at a time.
Take extra care of what you say, think about it before you speak for what you say could have a really bad outcome and just hurt much more than you intended to.
You tread slowly and quietly maybe then that will make it all good.
His Heart. Your Heart.
Both fragile. Both Hurt.
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