[Does she? Hard to say. Hard to know anything most of the time with a noggin' like hers. He hurt her once; stuck something deep in her heart and twisted it. He's soothed the ache since, and fool her once, etc.
She likes to think he wouldn't hurt her. She accepts this as truth for now, and allows his hands on her hips. She allows her own fingers to curl under his chin, to keep it still as she steps up onto her tip-toes. Her damaged little heart thunders in her chest, all a pitter-patter. ]
Close your eye. Don't pretend I'm someone else. Don't.
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[Does she? Hard to say. Hard to know anything most of the time with a noggin' like hers. He hurt her once; stuck something deep in her heart and twisted it. He's soothed the ache since, and fool her once, etc.
She likes to think he wouldn't hurt her. She accepts this as truth for now, and allows his hands on her hips. She allows her own fingers to curl under his chin, to keep it still as she steps up onto her tip-toes. Her damaged little heart thunders in her chest, all a pitter-patter. ]
Close your eye. Don't pretend I'm someone else. Don't.