Breakable

"Have you ever thought about what protects our hearts? Just a cage of rib bones and other various parts."

"So it's fairly simple to cut right through the mess and to stop the muscles that makes us confess."

Secrets don’t exist. At least, for one of us. You needed to share everything, with everyone, and didn’t understand that we would have been happier to keep us between us. Everyone needs a secret. If anyone ever wants, needs, feels compelled to find me, they won’t know where to go. I’ll be meandering through the streets of New York two years ago. And my secret has vanished. I challenged you. I dared you to be yourself, create secrets with yourself, to unlock your puzzle. I’d like to think I helped you dream, helped you find the place where you need to run, helped you find yourself. But who am I to try to change your life when the exact point was for you to find your own way? Continue on, and never reach the end.

"We are so fragile and our cracking bones make noise and we are just breakable breakable breakable girls and boys."