Seb~
Basher, where are you?
Don't you ever come home on leave?
I haven't heard from you in what feels like lifetimes, and I really need you right now... why won't you answer me... why won't you come back... even just tell me where you are, I'll come to you and I'll sleep on the floor next to your bed and you can kick me out as soon as I get there if you want but I need you Basher I need you I need a friend I need someone who understands I need someone who won't hurt me more I need someone who will listen and let me be angry and just let go let me go Basher... Basher please where are you...
I'm so desperate to have someone and you feel so very far away and Jim isn't around and Lucas just yells at me and Sherlock can't handle anything and Rachel would be so mad at me because I haven't told her anything about anything at all and I need my friend I need the person I trust I need the one who didn't make me feel alone or stupid or weak and you're gone and I hate that you're gone and I hate me for needing you because you've got plenty of your own problems and obviously you don't need me but I need you I need you desperately and I feel like an idiot because of that.
I miss you.
Please come home.
Please come hug me.
Please let me hurt.
Fix it.
Fix it. Fix it.
Fix it. Fix it. Fix it...















