it's the story of a boy and a girl
stuck smack in the middle of a prettylittlefairytale
but ripped and torn and black and b r o k e n
.
"i love you" he whispers
liar, you think back
.
darkdark hair and shineprettyshine
—that's you
darkdark eyes and lieslieslies
—that's him
And a breakbreakbreaking heart and a fake little smile
—that's her
.
"i love you" he whispers
"liar," you whisper back
.
because you're shimmershineperfect
and she's breakbreakingbroken
(and because she needs him more than you ever will)
.
"he loves you" you whisper
"liar" she whispers back
.
it's the b r o k e n fairytale of a boy and a girl
one heart holding on, the other one letting go
