the saddest thing is that you told me you all won’t be around forever. You gave me advice. After all this time you talked to me all night for hours and even refused to go to sleep for me. I know you’re right. But I don’t want to leave the ropes I’ve entangled myself in. I’m terrified of making new friends. And you’re the only ones who’ll hold my hand here on the ground. Yet you’re not even really here. You’re all scattered across this country. And I’m just alone in my room.
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