From Dylan:
i think that we should hang out tomorrow
To Dylan:
absolutely
From Dylan:
i love how fast you respond to me. you always respond so fast
To Dylan:
because i always want to talk to you dummy
From Dylan:
well i don’t see why but okay
To Dylan:
we are not starting this self hate stuff today no sir.
To Dylan:
you are plenty wonderful and you are smart and you are lovely
To Dylan:
you are also very attractive but that’s not my point
To Dylan:
and you are not a tornado, maybe like wind or something but you’re not a tornado
From Dylan:
but i am. i feel like i just mess up everything i come across and you know i don’t like feeling like this and i don’t want to feel like this but i can’t help it okay
To Dylan:
i know you don’t. and that’s why i’m here to remind you that you’re not as bad as you think, if you let me
From Dylan:
i’m trying i’m sorry
To Dylan:
not your fault. but where do you want to go tomorrow? :)
From Dylan:
can we just go to like the park or something and you can bring teddy? i just want to hang out you know because it’s been a while since we could and it’s my fault and i’m sorry
To Dylan:
don’t apologize to me, it’s okay. park it is
YOU ARE READING
To Dylan
Short StoryTo Dylan: i just miss you. - A series of texts in which she experiences depression in the most vicarious way possible, and love is just the tune playing lowly in the background. - [Trigger Warnings for: Depression, Thoughts of Suicide, Self-Harm] [D...