languor

This is for you. Because I’ll never deserve you, but for what it’s worth, when worse comes to worst, you can really bring out the best in me, whatever best in me there is left. And when people try to tell you that I’m no good, that my heart is far too hollow and broken for anyone to manage, you tell them that time heals everything. No one has ever believed in me like that. And I hope that counts for something. I really hope that counts for something.