Dear old days: I miss you.

Mental health check-in:

❤️ I am doing really great.
🧡 I am doing pretty good.
💛 I am doing okay.
💚 I am starting to struggle.
💙 I am having a real hard time.
💜 I need to reach out for support.

I feel so happy when you talk to me.

you're the type of person i can never get bored of.

normalise not telling your best friend everything.

i don't care when you tell me you're tg, but if you faker someone, don't text me anymore.

i'm not mad. i'm hurt. there's a difference.

i need you to tell me that everything is okay.

I ignore everybody but talk to myself on my close friend channel.

Im sorry for my self for choosing the wrong person.

there are so much things that you don’t know. for example:
1. i love you
2. i like you
3. i need you
4. but sadly, you don’t feel the same.

so much untold words that i can't say to you.

"did you love him?"
"yes"
"how much?"
"does it matter?"
"why does it not?"
"because it wasn't enough to make him stay."

me: i really wanna confess.
my friend: what's stopping you?
me: his rejection. 😀

knock knock, i miss you so bad.

i feel very lucky to be with you. but you are not.

too gengsi to say 'i miss you'.

loving you was easy, it was you leaving that scarred.

you're just one of them, not the only one.