He had what I needed,
The ability to softly hold my heart in his hands.
To fade away all the scars it bares and enlighten it with love.
To enrich it with pure happiness.
To love me.
But if he drops it, it wont survive the impact.
Its too weak to recover another downfall.
One single drop and itll shatter into a million pieces
Maybe thats why I was afraid of him.
I kept my distance, learning my lesson from you.
He had the power to heal but he was dangerous.
Dangerous enough for me to go numb forever.
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