I was looking at your stuff
Made me think, "you're so funny and talented, you would have been just fine if I never came."
I may not have been okay, buts thats okay.
Doesn't even sound like a word anymore.
Its scary to think you are wondering about things I wondered about, it's deivostating that I can't say something
I hope you are better
And will I regret the descion I made?
Maybe.
It depends on if they are reasonable and understanding.
I hope so, I just want to relax.
I love you so much, I'm just scared to say it all the time, you may think I don't as much as you... If only you could read my mind.
