[That makes him feel a little better about moving closer.
Part of Livio (he knows exactly what part) still feels wrong being so vulnerable with someone, like he's a wild animal willfully exposing his underbelly. It makes him want to lash out or run as fast and far as he can until his legs snap beneath him.
But he doesn't. And he doesn't think he says what Dolph wants to hear, either.]
Only did because I had to. I'd say it was outta spite, but really, it's guilt.
He tried to shoot me just to get at someone he hated. Someone I did actually matter to. Only... that someone was already dyin', because of what I'd done. He saved me from that blow... From that man.
So... if I'd just given up, laid down and let myself waste away... I'd've been spittin' on my best friend's grave.
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Part of Livio (he knows exactly what part) still feels wrong being so vulnerable with someone, like he's a wild animal willfully exposing his underbelly. It makes him want to lash out or run as fast and far as he can until his legs snap beneath him.
But he doesn't. And he doesn't think he says what Dolph wants to hear, either.]
Only did because I had to. I'd say it was outta spite, but really, it's guilt.
He tried to shoot me just to get at someone he hated. Someone I did actually matter to. Only... that someone was already dyin', because of what I'd done. He saved me from that blow... From that man.
So... if I'd just given up, laid down and let myself waste away... I'd've been spittin' on my best friend's grave.