the news washed over me as my serotonin sank lower than it already is. the young man patted my back in reassurance as he walked away from my depressive aura.
my secret love..
my hope...
without you, i am nothing. you were my last piece of life, why did you take it away from me? why didn't you tell me? i guess it is my fault for being a coward towards you. i would've talked to you and we would heal together. it's too late to be with you.
i'm sorry. that i couldn't be the man in your life to lean on to. the person who's only capable of being a negative influence instead of cheering people up.
i'm truly sorry.
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I don't know what triggered me to write so much.
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