I wish i could say that i’ve reached my happy ending. I really do.
But no. The depression is as deep as ever and there is a 50/50 chance that i will still be here next week.
I’m no longer with that long distance boyfriend… And now i have some annoying freak telling me that he loves me, when he doesn’t even know me.
This world is fucking strange and i would rather not be a part of it anymore.
Fuck you, Daniel. Fuck you.
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