Alone
Okay, so I was writing... and thinking, and I ended up writing this huge, 2,244 word story of my life...
But I'm not going to post it.
It's too much.
I wish there was someone... Just one person, that I felt like I could open up to completely.
I wonder if there will ever be.
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I feel that way right now
I feel that way right now too. So much to say but I'm scared to post it.
I wish I could explain things to someone. Anyone.
I'm here, Riku.
if either of you wish...
you could talk to me.... i'm both a psychiatrist and a licenced therapist. but more importently, i'm your friend....and i'm here if you need me....
"to live a day alone, only THAT would be torture! An hour without you, only THAT would be death!" ~gomez and morticia addams
"look at him! i would kill for him! i would die for him! either way what bliss!"~gomez addams