Will we ever have a happy ever after? (Larry Stylinson)

I'm not sugar coating this. This is a story of a slow suicide, depression, self-harm and suicide. This is how trust, jealousy and love kills you slowly but your loved ones only realise when it's too late. Too late to save you. Too late to say sorry. Too late to say I need you. Too late to say 'I love you.' Your just gone. They can't get you back. That's the time they actually start caring about you