If you're reading this, it means that you still live at the same address, in the same shitty house, in the same shitty town. Which is a good thing, I guess. I want you to read this.
And what is this, you might ask? It's a collection of things I wrote throughout the entire time we pretended like we didn't know we were in the middle of something spectacular. You always wanted to see my journal, and I never let you.
I guess I just had a change of heart.
...so, with that being said, don't bother trying to reach me. This is everything I'll ever have to say.
PS: I don't think you meant to, but you changed the way I look at everything. Everything is you. Whether you wanted it to be or not.
PPS: Fuck you.
(I didn't really mean that last part.)
YOU ARE READING
An Explanation Of Hellos
Fanfiction...in the middle of nowhere, halfway to somewhere, you were everything I knew.
