She was clumsy enough to bump into me.
She was kind hearted enough to say sorry.
She was dumb enough to have a conversation about anything with me.
She was caring enough to not let me be alone.
She was perfectly imperfect.
And I hated her for that.
She made me want to stay.
She took my grief away.
Just one more day.
Turned to wanting the rest of my life with her.
But she doesn't know that.
Nor will she ever.
As if she'd ever love me.
I will continue to push her away.
She'll never look at me again
If she really sees what's inside my mind.
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Goodnight Dear Heart
FanfictionA story in which strangers become unknown lovers to each other. TW: mentions/references to depression, anxiety, self loathing (VERY short chapters, will be updating daily.)
