dear boy who doesn't seem so afraid anymore,
it's been a week since you relapsed. that's okay. you're not any less as strong as you were. i love you.
we all visited michael's grave since its been a couple years, that was okay. you were okay. i wiped the tears that fell from your beautiful eyes.
you were angsty and acting weird when we got back to my place after calum left.
needless to say, we fücked and you gave me something i can never give back.
from, boy who loves watching you sleep, in a non-creepy way.
