Our problems.

Again.

She's doing it again.

I don't know how to make her stop. In my mind I tell myself she doesn't do it because of me. In my mind I tell myself that she'll get better.

In reality I know it won't.
And in reality I know I'm the reason.
Reality always ruins your dreams, doesn't it?

She does it, because she gets lonely. I don't see her for so long sometimes and she doesn't know what to do. It baffles my mind.
I don't know what to do about it.
I can't stop her.

The only thing I can do to make her feel like she shouldn't is drawing small hearts in spots where she does it.

She looks at it and feels bad.

I think...
I'm helping her.