to the boy with blue eyes,

it's been three days that you've never left my side and i'm recovering slowly. i'm telling you more about myself as if i was a book. for once you're here to listen. you got quiet and didn't ramble. you didn't force me, you just let me talk whenever i was ready.

you apologized again like it was clockwork.

it made me feel guilty.

you're too good for me, i don't deserve you.

from,
- seto