angels // l.h.

and i guess he fell in love with the way she said his name and how her lips felt against his or how the bags under her eyes made her look tired but she was always full or energy or the freckles he'd like to connect and make shapes with late at night and how that strange shade of grey in her eyes always intimidated him or maybe just how she made him happy. it hurt him when she'd push him away when he'd say he loved her and how she'd never tell him how she was feeling, but what hurt him the most was when he felt her slipping through his fingers and he couldn't help her {TRIGGER WARNING: mentions depression, suicide, self harm and anxiety. please do not read if you are not with that.} [lowercase intended]