"And the best part is, before it gets any better, we're headed for a cliff."
Trust me, this journal isn't about killing myself, but it's about just worrying about myself. I'm happily alone, for now. When the time comes he'll be there and I'l ruin everything by telling him what I did with the other him, the one I've known way too long, the one that played me.
I don't deserve anyone's love and I'm coming to terms with that.