24/10/16:627am.
He makes me feel like my thoughts aren't pointless. That I matter, that it's okay to talk like a train wreck and that there is nothing wrong with being the way I am. He makes it feel like safety is what I am guaranteed. He makes it seem as if I am less insane or that he is no different. He makes me feel myself enough, I am almost human. It's so cliché I'm gagging on the inside. Then again I've never felt more worthwhile.
-riri-
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