An open letter to the person that told me he likes me, on Christmas Eve.
(Things I would never tell you because I still can't understand them myself.)
((And because they would hurt you))
"Close your eyes and take a deep breath, tomorrow will be a better day" is what I keep telling myself but it's getting harder and harder for me to believe when everywhere I look my life is falling to pieces, but when I look into those eyes, the eyes that see me for me maybe just maybe things will be ok and maybe just maybe I'll learn to trust one day.