There's something that all heart filled human being desire to be in their lives: the ability to be okay. Well, at least okay. No one wants to be in pain, or miserable. Most of us just want to be okay.
Not me.
I want to be in pain.
I want to feel sharp metal peel back my skin to shown what's underneath.
Some people call me crazy. Insane. Mental.
I like to think of it more like... like curious.
I also crave death.
I think it'd be nice to see what death brings.
At least I did.
I did before I met Phil.
Now, though, Phil makes me want to live.
So I could be with him.
So I can love him.
So he can love me.
It's funny how people change you.
Because, now, all I want for the least is to be okay.
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So thank you.
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FanfictionDan and Phil are now engaged and living a happy, simple life as married successful YouTubers. Nothing could possibly go wrong, right? TRIGGER WARNING BTW