Honestly...
I was perfectly fine with killing myself...
But then you looked at me...
You looked at me and you said will you try for me?
Then for the first time...
It felt someone someone actually cared for once...
And you are worth trying for.
I'm still here...
Almost four months later.
I'm not okay all the time... but I can look at you..
And I don't have to fake a smile.
I don't have to fake a smile because you make me happy.
Not only do you just make me happy...
Just your presence in the room makes me happy...
We could sit in silence and I would be perfectly okay with it...
Because your here.
Because...
Because I love you.
By:RylieAnne Roach
