i wish I could show you all the bright lights that you'll find on the other side of the darkness. i wish I was capable of stopping you. i wish I could physically save you because I can't mentally. i just want you to stay alive but, in the end that isn't my decision. that's yours. and that just sucks even more because what if you don't stay for me, for anything?
sticks and stones may break your bones, but words will save you. you just have to let them. let yourself be saved.
