you're stupid.
but i hope you know you keep my wrists clean and my smile tattooed onto my face like it was made to sit there.
i hope you know that the stars don't look like stars when your eyes sparkle next to it and they make the moonlight pale in comparison.
and if you forget that i love you, i hope you know to look within you, to look at all the cracks where you've tried to unsuccessfully breathe while your body screamed against it.
i hope you know that its the only way i could inject little pieces of me within you.
i hope you know i love you.
i hope you love me too.
and if you decide that i'm not worth that i hope you know that you have the whole of the heart i had made into glass to smoothen out the rough edges i thought that i had.
i hope you know better then to let it slip onto concrete.
and even if you did, it's okay.
"and i love the way you hurt me; it's irresistible."
-dina xx
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