Nov 27, 2016
Baby in every thought about you that crosses my mind, the notion that you’re worthless never existed. You work so hard to fix yourself; did you even realize you’ve survived all the worst days of your life so far? You, my love, are strong. You, wake up every morning with the weight of the world crashing down on you. And yet, you still get up to face the day. You, my dear, are brave. You, my darling, you are a wonder; you are a light in the dark, and you, beautiful boy, you are only human. Your rough and chipped edges are what I love best.
bad prose for my sweet man