broken. |l.h.|

"why do you love me?" she asked.

"i love you because you are so gorgeous. words cannot describe. i just. i just wish i had the most perfect words to say to you. you know? because if i did i would say how great you make me feel when im with you. i have never felt like this before. and how you correct my stupid grammar and i hate it, and how when you smile your dimples show, but most of all i would say that you make me feel like a better person. my own person. but hey im just some boy in some band and i just dont have the right words." he said.

She shed a tear down her pale cheek which was now a rosy pink. She put on a small smile. he took his hand an gently brushed it off. she had never felt like this. this thing. but it all felt off. Her smile then faded realizing she couldn't stop this feeling that should couldn't be loved.
"you cant love me Luke, im broken," she started.