Читать книгу Gold Mouth - Hannah D. McClendon - Страница 11

I care about you,

you care about me more than

I care about myself,

I try to live recklessly

you’re the one still pulling me into safety

I love your compassion;

your ability to diminish my rash activities,

caring about others

more than we care for ourselves,

I never thought I’d fall for anyone else