matty healy imagines

running out // matty

hey !!!!! i wrote this so like i hope u enjoy and btw i literally haven't written that much last year so sry if it sucks !!! (it's gonna be short also lol)

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the date i met him, he was so scared. scared to give anyone a glimpse of any emotion he may have had. he had been broken, torn down. shattered.

but even then, he was still able to give bits of happiness where-ever he could.

i asked him, "how do you do it?"
he smiled, really smiled. "even if i don't have happiness, doesn't mean other people don't need it."

that's what drew me to him. i was mesmerized, he made me see the world differently.

"why are you so scared?" i said as i took his hand in mine.
"because i am afraid that you will take the last bit of love i have, i'm running out and i don't know what to do if it's gone."

his head was hanging, i moved it up with my hand.
"you'll never run out of anything as long as you have me."

he smiled, really smiled again. and i knew that every piece of love i could ever have, was his.