Even the worst people are capable of loving.
I melted your heart; helped you learn love. I showed you my heart, my feelings, and helped cultivate yours.
So what, Baby, if you've done unspeakable things? So what, Baby, if your name is feared in the darkest corners of the earth? The worst kinds of people hear your name and cringe. They know and have bore witness to your knife, your guns, your apathy, your bloodlust. They fear the wrath of you and your team of Ghosts. They see you, Baby, and run.
But at least you're capable of love, right? Right??
I melted the glaciers around your heart. I crossed the large expanses of sea to reach you. All because I heard your laugh and looked too long into your beautiful eyes.
I showed you that you're worth being loved. I took all the darkness in you and loved you for it all. Not in spite of it. I loved you for it.
You took that and threw it back at me. Told me you didn't want it.
I know you still love me. I know you do.
Right? Right??













