You,
I miss Papii so much. Whenever I look at the moon, I always remember his bright smile that lightened up my dark world; his warmth that comforted my soul whenever he hugged me so tight; His words that gave me strength to move forward and motivated my dying spirit. I miss every bit of him. No one gave me comfort than what he did. But, how can I hold on to him when he's also slowly falling apart because of me? I don't want to be selfish. He deserves all the happiness that this world can give. He's worthy to have someone who will give him light not darkness; someone who will make him feel happy and loved not miserable. I cannot do any of that because I am a mess. He deserve the best. Papii doesn't deserve me.
It's been a month now Papii. I hope you're doing well. I miss you.
Love,
Gun
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Fanfiction[Completed] "Can't you see I am a living mess, Off. Believe me, you don't want to be involved with me." He sat down infront of me while holding my hands. He shakes his head, saying no. He caresses my hair, wipes the tears under my eyes down to my ch...
