Based off of tumblr poem
credit to Pencap
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You love him.
You do,
And here's the miracle:
He loves you too.
You are allowed to lick off the color from his lips.
To listen to the hymns in his pulse.
To bask in the sunlight of his voice.
You are allowed to have him.
You and him spend your days together. Smiles on your happy faces as you enjoy life.
You talk about your future together.
Not the kind with marriage and kids... The kind where you're with him, and he's with you.
And that's all that matters.
You love each other.
You do,
And here's the tragedy:
It's not enough.
You are allowed,
To watch the sun swallow him whole and burn him up.
To stain your fingers to the bone holding him together.
To count the constellations in his eyes as they blink out.
You started taking notice of his weird distance from yourself.
The way he only wore long sleeve shirts.
The way he'd lock himself in the bathroom for hours.
How he'd say he's fine with a frown.
He'd tell you not to worry, and unfortunately, you listened to him.
You are not allowed to,
Save him.
Even as you bury your head onto his limp chest. Your teary eyes glaring over to the empty bottle of pills.
Your warm hand grasping onto his cold one.
You can't save him.
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𝐇𝐄𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐁𝐄𝐀𝐓 ( finn wolfhard imagines)
Fanfiction❝ 'Cause - I wanted you to know, that I am ready to go, heartbeat, my heartbeat. ❞ ♔ Imagines of our favorite white boy & his characters. Fem!reader imagines + preferences Warning - will contain strong language and sensitive topics.
