I'm sure you're lovely, funny, and overall amazing. I bet we could get along really well and be great friends, but you're in a relationship with him. So, I hate you and I hope you step on legos.
Every once in a while, you meet someone who's iridescent, and once you do, nothing else can compare. nmf, credit (excluding font selection) to the maker, sorry I don't know who you are! Thank you, love.
You said I overreacted, but I wasn't afraid of relapse until you said that I'd have one. You said something bad would probably happen and I would need help. I know I gave your words the power to scare me, but can you blame me for being afraid?
I'm afraid t h a t i f I c a l l y o u I'll burst into tears and tell you I love you (and I need you and I miss you and I want you) and all of those other things I've kept hidden for so long.
It's taking everything I have not to ask if you miss me as much as I miss you. I should have given you a reason to stay. I'm not supposed to feel this way, not when I have him.
Everyone and everything is falling apart before her eyes, but all she can do is watch it crumble. She can't even bear to try to catch a piece or two of her world in her hands before it hits the ground. This can't end well.
"Are you kidding me? You're so strong, smart, talented, real, and beautiful. You're not afraid to own up to your mistakes. You're just amazing." He actually just said this to me. I'm about to cry. Thank you. Thank you so much. You're the best. :)
I'm going to get out of here. I don't know when and I don't know how. I don't know where I'm going to go, but I will be without you and I will be far, far away.