Poetry.

{ six. }

you saved me.

i'm not who i turned out to be.

i'm a disaster.

they get too close,

i push them away i suppose.

my fears were countless,

and yours were too.

i promised to help you,

and you did the same.

if i showed you my flaws,

if i couldn't be strong,

would you still love me the same?

after all that we went through,

i realized that my feelings for you were true.

you saved me,

and i can't be thankful enough.

my promise to you,

is to try and be strong.

and what will your promise be to me?

to stop hurting yourself.

all i can say is,

"i love you."

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kinda iffy about this but idk
oh well