f r a g m e n t e d.

two.

Remember our first date? I drove so fast with no fear at all, just to meet you and see if it was real. The blood dropping from my leg and the broken sink are clapping loudly in my brain. Remember when I had to go and you walked with me? Right when the road ended you asked me "please, don't break my heart" and I took your hands in mine promising to not ever do that. But the problem was, I never asked you the same. And you broke my heart twice. The first time you said not to worry about him. You loved me and he was just a distraction. But, what's your excuse now?