Why is it so hard. To have someone there always. I don’t have to be showered with pretty gifts or sweet words. Not that I don’t appreciate them, but those things don’t matter as much honestly. I just need you t be there always, because it just makes a whole lot of difference. Yet I am disappointed time and again.
At the end of the day, it’s about convincing myself that I’ll be okay with all this insecurity. How pathetic.
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