That salty water leaked out of my eyes. One glance and a subconscious thought is all it took.
I'm broken.
I don't have the slightest inkling of how to fix me. They don't come when I yearn for them, but I can't hold them back when they strike.
Good thing no one cared enough to notice me that day. Blink it away. Choke away emotion. Return to the comfortable numbness. To resort to that is something strange, isn't it? But you're oblivious.
"If you wait for someone else's hand, you'll fall."
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