"Yours," ↪️p.jm✉️

seven | ♡

Hello,
I saw him again, in my dreams, this time he was covering me with a blanket and he gave me chips and we were watching some movie.

I felt warm at that time even though it was really cold in my room.

I don't know why does he keep appearing in my head but am starting to love it.

Maybe my brain got so sad of being alone to the point it made up a whole character that only lives in my head?

I should start communicating with real people or I'll end up dead some day.

Nobody will miss me when I die, right?

Yours,
Y/N