I’ve dealt with mental illness nearly my whole life - anxiety and depression to be exact. I’ve come to terms with it over the years, yet I’ve found myself lost within it. With acceptance came erasure
after one year he told me he didn't know if he was still in love with me. it's been 3 weeks since he said it and were still together but i feel like i'm constantly on edge with him. he is a huge part
sometimes i sit and wonder how we would be if we could’ve just been honest with each other. i feel as if we were great together and brought out only the best in one another. it was you above everyone