you rightly suspect.
“I’m sorry. I can’t face you at the moment. I’ll fall apart.” You told me you loved me. When I said it back, for a minute there, I thought everything would be alright again. Now it’s like I have to choose: one or the other. I don’t want to have to choose.
heart's a mess.
and in the dark, I can hear your heartbeat. I tried to find the sound, but then it stopped and I was in the darkness; so darkness I became. The stars, the moon, they have all been blown out. You left me in the dark. No dawn. No day. I’m always in this twilight, in the shadow of your heart. I took the stars from our eyes, and then I made a map, and knew that somehow I could find my way...
Your messages are the best to reread. Miss, love, xxo. - Rachel.– Remind those of perfect frailty; those whose beautiful minds, whose beautiful souls, and whose beautiful words cause them detriment, because they are far too beautiful for this chaotic illusion.