He picked her up again and again but she couldn't learn to stand.
She broke his heart ripped whole through but it wasn't in her plan to see him bleeding blue
and the boy would say to her
Just glow. All these bright lights? they're too much for you they truly don't suit and all I need is your warmth come nighttime where only I can see you shimmer your calming, calling glimmer is only hidden in the daylight light is not worth less because the shine is dimmer
what matters is location if the dark is coloured pitch you'll light bright the whole nation
Alas His words fell weak on empty ears because he was like sun, and she had closed her eyes to such powerful beams she couldn't seem to find the hand that promised to be her one
and this girl was shrouded in a half-truth
Monsters sidle up with faces drawn as heroes with words whispered as saviors
with teeth and angry claws at the time the sun is setting
and if you glow too bright they find you
Thus, Only from a distance could she listen and when dragged in by persistence she lost so much resistance in the instance when he cried for her
And they were Two
*But she could never say, "I love you."
I've read a lot of stories about people who are so wrecked inside that they can't be truthful, so I thought I'd try to show my gratitude for those who stay by their side without any sort of confirmation.