Work Text:
These chains that bind
are the chains that broke.
It's so selfish to ask you to stay
so I won't
but I want you to want to,
I want you to want me.
Take my calloused hand,
palm my scars,
but you can't heal me
or you'll fall apart.
originally written on 2/11/15, please leave signs of life, maybe even constructive criticisms?
These chains that bind
are the chains that broke.
It's so selfish to ask you to stay
so I won't
but I want you to want to,
I want you to want me.
Take my calloused hand,
palm my scars,
but you can't heal me
or you'll fall apart.