“When I First Saw You, I Was Afraid To Talk To You. When I First Talked To You, I Was Afraid To Like

*actively hurting my own feelings* i honestly don’t understand why i feel bad

“Every part of me wants you.”

— Six word story, March 6, 2014 (116/365)

honestly man i just want someone to want me. to text me. to use a simple situation as an excuse to touch me. i want someone to think about me when they go to sleep and to tell me exactly that. i want someone to flirt with me, to ask me out. to hold my hand. i want someone to call me in the middle of the day, if for no other reason, because they felt like it. i just want someone i want to want me back.

There is no reason why I’m still here. No fucking point. If I’d kill myself tonight nothing would change.