19/M I don't know where I'm going, but I'm going anyways | Thank you for making such crappy knives | It doesn't matter whether the monster is under the bed or in your head, in the end all will be well 115 followers / 2.6k words
How are you doing? I wonder each day And just how much better off without me Would you be likely to say I know that since we've parted You don't see love the same way My apologies for the person I was How different he is from the man of today... I wish I could change the past Or make it up to you, somehow, some way And I hope your world isn't just Varying shades of grey I hope that you've learned to see the good again And have managed to find your way And more than anything I just hope you're okay
It's been almost a year... I really do hope you are well. I'm sorry
You'll text me, right? Please say there won't be a day you won't respond You'll text me, right? You don't know how important you are To me and my life You'll text me, right? I just want you to be alright You'll text me, right? You know I'm always here if you need me You'll text me, right? I'd do anything you could ask of me You'll text me, right? I love our late night, early morning talks You'll text me, right? You don't have to hide from me Not from me Never from me You'll text me, right? Right?