“I was afraid, deathly afraid that you’d leave just like everyone else. I wondered if today would be the day, or maybe tomorrow. It was inevitable. People always leave. So, I spent my days looking for a sign, some sort of signal to tell me you were on your way out. I tortured myself with thoughts of your departure, replayed it a thousand times in my head. And, you had no idea. You didn’t see how much my fear consumed me. You didn’t know how terrified I was to be left behind again. I just couldn’t convince myself that you would stay, because, honestly, I didn’t think there was much worth sticking around for.”
— @sixwordssayitall


















