Liam
And I feel like my castle's crumbling down
And I watch all my bridges burn to the ground
And I watch all my bridges burn to the ground
Maea accepted his help, and his hands were gentle as they wrapped the strips of fabric around her palm. Once they were back in the village, she’d need to clean and dress them properly, but this would do for now. Liam himself was uninjured. One of the knees of his pants had ripped, the skin beneath barely scraped, but the blood coating his hands was Maea’s. But somehow he didn’t think that was what she was asking.
He opened his mouth to say that he was fine, but nothing came out. He swallowed hard, focusing for a moment on finishing the bandage and tying it off. Then he held out a hand for her other palm and started to work on wrapping that one. ”For a moment, I didn’t think I’d get to you in time,” he said finally, not quite meeting her eyes. That it was too similar to how he’d felt in the past - helpless, incapable - went unsaid.
He opened his mouth to say that he was fine, but nothing came out. He swallowed hard, focusing for a moment on finishing the bandage and tying it off. Then he held out a hand for her other palm and started to work on wrapping that one. ”For a moment, I didn’t think I’d get to you in time,” he said finally, not quite meeting her eyes. That it was too similar to how he’d felt in the past - helpless, incapable - went unsaid.
And you don't want to know me, I will just let you down
You don't wanna know me now
You don't wanna know me now
