i used to think i was selfishto want to put myself firstmy happinessmy comfortbut i found along the waythat i am not selfishi am selflessbecause by ma..
Im not sorryfor the things i didbecause i didthem for mefor myselfi am sorryfor any paini may have caused youit wasn't my intentionit wasn't my goalbu..
i found myself staring outside againseeing you walk aroundwith your messy hairand your crooked teethi heard your laugh as you ran awayin mock terroras..
its cold outsideand insidespreading like iceover a pondin the middle of januaryand i found myself hoveringover a firetrying to warmmy frost bitten han..