10/4/16
6:14 am
Dear ______,
I repeat to myself that you're not really gone
and you're not, you've just suppressed your emotional flaws
but no one's really where they want to be, no, not yet.
"oh come on, dear, where could you get an idea like that?"
I watch as my friends online go through depression
and I would do anything to cure this oppression
depending on whether I'm obsessed with how you express it
or just the way my loved ones choose to use aggression
you brand yourself as wildly unhappy
but if that's the case, why didn't you tell me?
I want to help you, but do I really?
I can't even tell if you're speaking honestly
but that doesn't matter, because I love you dearly
romantic or not, I love you admiredly.
Kindest regards,
___.
