ʙᴜᴄᴋʏ ʙᴀʀɴᴇs | ɹǝıpןos ɹǝʇuıʍ (bucky) wrote in allin,
You know I didn't make sacrifices for you so that you could fuck up your life for me.
There was never any choice for me. I don't mean with what happened. With the Russians, or with HYDRA. With you. Keeping you alive. Making sure you got out of there okay. It was never a choice. It was never a burden. And it wasn't entirely unselfish, either. You were all I had. You're still all I have. There was no me without you, and I needed you. I needed you to be okay so I could be okay.
I'm never going to choose me over you. I'm not going to let you suffer for me.