tears in udon noodles, as i stare and hope for a glimpse of you from above
the tissue i didn't want to throw away, because it came from your apartment
a pain i've never felt because i don't think you believe in yourself enough to fight for me
i'm here to tell you that i'm worth it

i wish your confession had made the love stop. i wish i didn't love you as much as i do. maybe then it wouldn't hurt so fucking much.






i'm worth it.