6:24 PM

i get it bad when it’s twilight outside, the world trying to make up its mind, those in between moments, day or night. i want to ask you what we’re doing, if we’ll ever stop and decide who we are and what we want. but i’m afraid of the answer. i already know the answer. we can’t keep going on like this, taking from each other and not giving anything. i tell myself i love you, but i can’t tell you. i’ll never tell you. you said what we had was broken, i said we can fix it. what’s broken can always be fixed but what’s fixed will always be broken, i repeat it like a mantra in my head, i hear your voice whispering in the dark “wait for me, wait for me and i’ll be yours forever.”