I let you down

"Marco." I muttered trying to get his attention, he wouldn't look at me. "Marco." I said again and crossed the room I couldn't see and put a hand on my blurry boyfriend's shoulder. "Marco, please talk to me." I said and placed a hand on his cheek. "I let you down." He muttered and even though I could barely see his face I knew he wouldn't look at me "What are you talking about?" I asked "Don't you understand that you could have been killed, Bell!? It would have been all my fault and I don't know what I would have done...I-I-." "Marco, it wasn't your fault-." "You could have died-!" "You could have too!" I yelled at him "You can't help getting rear-ended Marco Evans! It wasn't your fault, okay?" I wrapped my arms around his torso and buried my face in his chest, after a moment he let his arms slide around me. "How's your vision?" he whispered, I looked up at him "Your face is a smudge." I said and sighed "I guess I can't put off contacts any longer." I muttered and pulled the broken fragments of my glasses out of my pocket, i stared at them a moment and then threw them on the ground in anger. "Marco," I held him tighter to me "You've never let me down."