agápe (3)
(i'd like to think it was as simple as that, really)
we had been fighting over something(nothingeverything)
and you had said,
"i'm tired of fighting
with you because you're my
best friend and i feel like
i'm walking on broken glass
everywhere else and i can't stand
to feel like i'm chewing ash
when i look at you."
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