Phil
The woods. The only place I felt safe and happy.
Where I didn't contemplate suicide, where I wasn't slowly fading into a dark abyss of nothing, where I wasn't with him.
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FanfictionI was your cure, but you were my disease. I was saving you, but you were killing me. I was drowning, but you had your back to the ocean. I dragged you to shore when I couldn't swim myself. We were living a metaphore, but we didn't even know it.
