"Here, have my sweater." Tears. They ran down my face remembering that gesture of his. Shattered. My heart was in a million pieces. Broken. What I am right now doesn't matter anymore. "Do you dream about me?" Happiness. He 'was' my happiness. Light. I didn't have one til' he came, but now he's gone. Fantasy. Only had one, now it's just a faded image in my head. Everything is killing me right now...especially the thought of him... But... Do I go back to him? ~ ● ~ ● ~ {Originally Published on: 2 | 14 | 17} {Changed to '× Reader' on: 5 | 26 | 17} {DISCONTINUED: 4 | 14 | 19}