I can't help the fact that I want all of the memories for myself. I don't want to share a lot of them.
They were ours.
I miss you so much. I can't help it, I can't accept it. I won't. I don't know what to do.
My mind is trying to turn me against anyone and anything I know.
Send help if you can, Mon ange. Je ti'ame.
Je t'aime à la folie.
