I'm holding on.
I'm holding on by a thin thread.
A very thin one.
I want to let go of it, but something is stopping me.
That something is you.
It shouldn't have to be this way.
I don't want it to be this way.
I'm still breathing.
Breathing for you.
I think tomorrow, for the first time, I should speak to you.
Hopefully you'll say something back and smile your beautiful smile.
YOU ARE READING
Suicidal || m.c [completed]
Fiksi Penggemarin which a suicidal teen writes letters to the girl he loves. [lower case intended]