If we dont have trust what do we have

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"I give you everything what do you give me." I was one of those nights I couldn't look him in the Eyes.

"Oh what exactly is everything y/n" he rolled his devouring eyes. Ungrateful git. " I put my heart of fucking glass out infront of you, but there is so many times you can drop it before it breaks." I feel so exposed and stupid, he is young and a boy, and I'm a silly little girl. "Don't hit me with your metaphorical bullshit y/n."

"Well who will pick up the pieces, because I can't do that again. But something keeps bring me back to you. All I ask is... love me." I hoped for the usual apologetic tears. But not this time the smug eyes looked me back. That shitty smirk that won me over that Tuesday afternoon at costa coffee. He still has the napkin with my number on.

"Fine" the glass structor fell of its unstable shelf and into his arms he dropped it at my feet.

My own tears fell from my eyes as he walked out.

"Oh well, I'll fuck his brother."

JK god i cant do anything seriously 😂

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⏰ Last updated: Dec 28, 2017 ⏰

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