I'm a little broken, even more bruised. My heart has been broken one too many times. But... Despite the depression and anxiety, you somehow managed to heal me in a way. Talking to you always calmed me. Sure I'm embarrassed easily, but that's what made our moments better. I could be shameless around you and admit to almost anything. There's something about you that makes me really happy. And I'm thankful I met you. You mean a lot to me. Now... I don't know if you're okay. I can hope it's nothing major. But... I think too much, and even if I never really showed it, I really cared for you. And I still do. You're amazing, adorable, and just the way you act is hella cute. I love when you ask me to ramble on about Marianas Trench because it calms you. I love when you ramble on about things you really love. You're so strong, in your own ways. You're not like me, you don't really push people away and you're really approachable. I admire that. I admire everything about you. Your art, your writing, how you role play. All of it, it's amazing. I don't show it much... But I'm worried... I try not to think, but... I know you weren't in the best place. If I could say how much you mean to me, I would. I haven't cared for anyone in this way in a while. I thought it was impossible, but I couldn't be more wrong. I really miss you. I love you and hope you're okay. I won't lose hope, I promise.
~Kai/Weiss ❤
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My Little Wonderland
KurzgeschichtenThe late night thoughts that go through my head
