Im stuck in an irony of gah. Idk. I'm tired of being alone. I don't want to be alone anymore. But I don't want to be in conflict with someone. I don't want to push Emilie away by being too needy and I promised to never talk to my past interests. I actually almost broke that recently. I don't have a person to talk to... I mean really talk to. To explain that I want live for who I am. A hopeless asshole who only cares about himself after he gets bored with you... I wish I could talk to you. I love you. Not like a lover but as a friend. I wish I could rely on you like you did on me. Maybe you didn't actually rely on me and you overcame your sad and lonely pain without needing me. Idk but I'm tired. No one actually knows who I am and I am alone...

















