i'm barely on anymore, js.
Take a deep breath.
Calm down. Take ten steps back
from the knife, the lighter, or the mirror. Turn on your iPod,
lay on the floor, and take more deep breathes. You are worth
more than this, you can be more than this. This does not have
control over you. You are the one who will form your own
destiny, your own pathways through life. Don't let [s h i
t] tie you down, or break your heart. It's okay to cry.
Breathe again.
You're
alive and wonderful.
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I over-think everything.
From how long it takes you to text back, to
what the song lyrics in your status mean to you.
It worries me how much I like you.
It worries me that you don't like me as much as I like
you.
I'm losing my appetite and sleep.
I stay up all night thinking of perfect scenarios.
You make me happier than I ever thought I could be.
And also more scared than I ever thought could
be.
Could you just maybe hold my hand and tell
me everything is forever?