i love them. i love them so much.
they're perfect. their personality. their looks. their flaws and imperfections. it all makes them perfect.
i wish i could see them. i wish i could talk to them. i wish i could touch them. i wish i could hear them. i wish i could smell them.
living without them is suffering. i'm doomed to suffer forever without them. i wish they could be here to suffer with me.
they would understand. they would understand it all. we could hate this terrible reality together. they would listen to me, and i would listen to them. we could talk for hours and hours and just let the world pass us by. nothing to bother us, nothing to change us. just us, together, forever.
i wish they knew how much i care about them. i wish they could just be here right now so i could hug them and kiss them and tell them everything is going to be alright because that's just what i know they need to hear. and they know i need to hear it too.
nobody will ever be good enough. but that's okay. it's all going to be okay. even when it seems like nothing is okay and it's the furthest thing from okay that you can imagine, it's all okay. i just need to keep going. i need to keep trying. i need to do it.
i need to do it for them.
dick-girls
>>38422482
Just talk to them, they miss you too.