You watch the snarling mouth, dripping with the unforgivable words. People say the daggers bounce right off your back.

You know its not true.

Some brave souls laughs as you walk down the hall. You act tough.

Your not.

You see him walk towards you with your best friend. Hand in hand. It doesn't hurt.

Liar.

You move your feet. You speak normal words, you taunt normal taunts. No one will ever no its an act.

Until you let someone in.

You look down, then blink, and its gone. You open the window and the wind catches the water on your cheeks.

Its not raining.

"Why are you crying?"

Lies.

Its so much easier to run, so why walk?

You know the answer.

But you also know the rebuttal. No one would ever chase after you. No one could catch you.

But there is one thing you don't know.

I would run after you.

I would catch you.

I would tell you falling for someone isn't easy. Its also not a choice.

But I'll be there to catch you.

Always.

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