Wednesday, April 21, 2010

Broken

I don't need you to spoil me. I want you to want to.

I don't need you to make promises you can't keep. I want you to keep the ones that you do.

I don't expect you never to break my heart. I expect you to piece it back together after.

It doesn't take a genius to know cracks don't mend magically. It takes love to tell me you'll do it anyway.

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