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She's genuinely my god. She's my reason for living, even if she doesn't know it. I'd kneel for her, if I could. This mindset is so fucking unhealthy, but it's what I have. When I die, I want her name to be the last fucking thing that leaves my lips.
My room is covered in stuff she gave me. Drawings of her. Stories where she's nothing but happy and healthy, even without me. She deserves so much. Why did she get me? I'm so hopeless. I don't even know who I am, half of the time. I feel so disconnected from people my age because some fucked up part of me grew up way too early.
Do I like her because she makes me feel so much better about that?
God, I love her. I love when she scolds me. I love her reaction when I gift her anything. She's so sweet. I might genuinely fucking kill myself if I fuck up this relationship. I'm so happy to have her. This isn't even my longest relationship, but it's the first time it's been this intense.
I'll be happy if SHE leaves me. That means she made the choice. That means she'll be happy. She deserves happiness. She deserves nothing but the best. I'm not that.
If I leave her, it'll be self sabotage. My low fucking self esteem trying to make her happier with a choice that won't do that.
I'm so fucked up. I'm so fucked up, it's funny.
Sorry guys, I'm just a little absent in the head today.