awe baby you’re not a bother at all, you’re beautiful. all torn up like that i love you deeper because this shows me i love YOU, not a vain character that i want to gaze at, but what’s inside the core of you. you could turn into a toad and i’d still enjoy every thing you throw at me. you will not poison me with what you throw at me. i will certainly catch it and bottle it up and admire it because it’s you, but i’m not going to drink it so i can shrivel up and die. i really don’t think breaking someone down is what you need after all.