Maybe you've experienced melancholy beyond the comprehension of your peers, maybe you've suffered enough, maybe you've been through a lot already
But remember, I'll always be there for you.
Maybe you have bottled up emotions, anxiety, depression, trauma. See don't hesitate to tell me about it, I'll try my best to listen, I'll cry with you, I'll be sad with you, I'll laugh with you.
Sure you'll find it hard to believe me, so take your time, I'll always be here to console you, and tell me about all those stuff you wanted to let out, those unhealthy bottled emotions, those things you've eagerly wanted to share.
Maybe you've been searching for the right person to vent to, maybe I'm not the right guy. But remember I'll never leave you nor your side.
I Love You, you idiot...
YOU ARE READING
It's okay
RandomA bittersweet book i wrote, where i wrote short excerpts or whatever you call it. In words I've failed to express in real life. They're my raw feelings of the time i wrote them.
