i feel suicidal.
no, not in the kill myself way.
in the way that i can't stop thinking about that one person.
in the way that i'm depressed he doesn't talk to me.
in the way that i want his arms around me.
in the way i want his smell enveloping me.
in the way that even though i know he can't tell, i miss him so much.
in the way that he doesn't respond to my texts.
in the way that every breath i take, i miss him more and more.
in the way that i'm sitting here writing this quote, hoping that someone who knows how i feel will be reading it and thinking, "wow, that's how i feel too."
in the way i hope he feels the same.
♥
not my format.
my quote.
just read it.