19/M/kireaka A hankering for writing is the furnace in me and I want to use it to light up worlds that have been dull and dark 45 followers / 2.2k words
I miss him I’ve taken to imagining him beside me when I get lonely or really anxious I don’t talk out loud or anything But it usually makes me feel better Or I cry One or the other
I feel so pathetic right now. That could just be the drinking.