you broke down once,
to someone you knew,
it was a moment of weakness for you…
you bursted out “who is gonna want me, like this…who!?!”
years later i came along,
i saw a little-big mess of a person,
building and burning bridges,
breaking and raging hearts…
i knew i wanted you,
before the person you once knew told me of this
once upon a time breakdown.
i want the you now.
the you that i met.
the you who hurt me.
and the you before your world became cold.
no bullshit smiles and facades.
if you can remember who YOU