Break.

When I see a girl so pretty like her

It breaks me to know that you have this connection

This connection that’s undeniable and unbreakable in ways I’m not

We’re not.

When I hear you say those things

I break to see that I can make you feel bad and that I can’t help it

It’s hard for me to break through your walls and try to see within

But it breaks me that you’re so far into me there’s nothing you don’t know

Yet you refuse to tell me about yourself.

We keep arguing and we keep having these moments

that lead up to some great parts of our relationship

But we’re so fragile we can’t show up to others it feels like

I don’t want to say it because I don’t like the consequences

but maybe we do

Need a break.