i loves you yeah yeah yeah
i loves you yeah yeah yeah
i loves you yeah yeah yeah yeahhhh.
you think youve lost your love
well i saw her (me) yesterday
its you shes (me's) thinking of
and she (me) told you what to say
she (me) said she (me) loves you
and you know that cant be baaaad
she (me) said she (me) loves you
and you know you should be glaaaad.
SHE LOVES YOU YEAH YEAH YEAH
SHE LOVES YOU YEAH YEAH YEAH
SHE LOVES YOU YEAH YEAH YEAH YEAAHHH.
all those times you thought you couldnt help me or that we couldnt talk, forget them. that comment just made me smile wider than i have in so long... i love you mary <3.
i mean, people say the first step of recovery is addmittance.
i thought saying i was fucked up would somehow help but it hasnt. not one tiny little bit, at all. it really hasnt.
i dont know what else to do.
i told everyone i dont want to kill myself anymore.
but i was asked today what i thought the hardest part of life was,
and i answered,
"living."
its fucked up mary.
its all fucked up.
my head is a mess and i cant get it fixed. i cant make it better.
i try to talk myself out of it every morning and night and every day when i feel weakest of all but its such a struggle. i just want to feel okay. i just want to feel content.
and the only time i feel as if i could ever even only slightly make it is when i look at him.
but hes far away. hes so far away and far away isnt enough.
Mary... I don't think that's going to be happening.
I mean, I will try. I'll try so hard to be better in time. But I'm not allowed to go anywhere just now, and I don't know if that will change in 74 days or however long. I'm sorry. I really am so so so sorry. If it doesn't happen then I'll make it up to you, I swear.
xD
i love you so much <3333.