"I like the galaxies..Their like people..so are stars.."
"They are all different..in all different shapes and forms...different colors...and bright"
"but you see that one dull fading star to the right....that's me.."
In which you and Tyler have a conversation everyday, but he's the only one talking.
{all respect to jenna because jenna is amazing and she and tyler are goals}
{{it's just fiction}}
{{{trigger warning: mentions of abuse, depression, and suicide}}}