you weren't supposed to because i knew what would happen. it did. i knew you'd hurt me and i knew you wouldn't mean to it shouldn't hurt me as much as it does, it was barely a week barely a kiss on the cheek of desperation and late nights and standing in the sun waiting for you to unlock your car and chasing me down the sidewalk so tall so small so short a time to get my heart reached into and retracted back because you were already holding on to someone else's and it wouldn't be fair to hold on to both so just let go of mine it's fine it's fine
ah yes a sequel to "the falling" where The Boy inevitably hurts my feelings but im not mad just sad about it