“You were supposed to tell me when things got worse.”
“Alright, guess we’re skipping the pleasantries.”
“When have I ever not been pleasant to you, [——]?”
“First time in, what, ever?”
“If you keep this stupid shit up, frequently.”
“It’s not stupid. Maybe I just didn’t want you to know.”
“Yeah, I am sorry about that, stupid was the wrong thing to say. My point, however, still stands. You’re supposed to talk to me when things get tough, [——].”
“Talking about it doesn’t help.”
“It would help me to understand what you’re going through, so even if I can’t help you, at least I won’t accidentally fuck things up and send you spiraling.”
“You’ve never fucked things up.”
“God’s honest truth. I love you, [——]. I—You scare me. This, us scares the hell out of me… But you’ve never, never been the reason I’ve… You’re everything I never thought I could have again. And if I keep my shit from you, it’s only because I… I don’t want to chase you away.”
“Everyone has issues, [——]—God knows I’ve got my share—but the only way I’m ever leaving you is if you tell me you don’t want me around anymore. I love you too, [——]. Until then, I’m here, for as long as you want to put up with me.”
“Now that’s truly stupid talk right there. You thinking I’ll ever not want you, even when I’m losing myself… I still love you, still want you. I, sweetheart, I can’t halfway breathe when you’re gone or when I—when I think of you not being here. It damn near kills me,”
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