Life is full of empty promises.
Like one day
you will get the help that you need.
I guess
that is why it is hard for me to trust.
All I know
is I just need you to come back to me.
But when you do
will I feel anything?
You have become such a distant memory
that I'm not sure if when you to save me
I'll be the same.
And that is so fucking terrifying.
