Sometimes I get sad thinking about how I can’t see you as much as I’d like to but then you remind me how worth it it is.
I know that I’m hard to love. Some days I’m all smiles and affection and then other days there’s nothing I want more than to be quiet and lie in bed.
Sometimes I get angry about stupid things and won’t want to talk to you. Other days I’ll think that you’re the most perfect person in the world.
Please don’t give up on me. I know it’s not easy but I’ll always come back to you.
Letters to the next (I hope you try)
Me. This is fucking me.
I just sobbed, hardcore.
I think when I look at how things are going right now, I’m able to take a step back and look at how I’m handling things, and how I might have bitten off more than I can chew.
But I’m on a crazy train. And it’s going to be a long journey ahead of me. I need to be prepared for everything that comes my way, and the little things in between.
So I can’t stop. I just need you to keep holding on for me.
I need you.
Please, just try.