Thank you.
Thank you so so so much.
You have no idea how stupid, embarrassed, vulnerable, and overall like shit I felt like. You have no idea how much your words picked my head up when it was hanging so low.
Thank you for talking to me for hours on end, while I relentlessly talked about my feelings and probably didn't even make sense. I'm sorry I was so selfish.
Thank you for getting drunk with me and going on boring adventures, because there's literally nothing to do in our town.
Thank you for letting me text you at 2 a.m. because I'm drunk and alone in my dorm room.
Thank you for your kind words and helping me realize that my emotions are so valuable and that nobody can tell me what I'm supposed to feel.
Thank you for showing me songs that cheered me up, and ones where the lyrics just meant a lot.
Thank you for sharing yourself with me, so that I could feel less alone.
Thank you for sitting in a room until 4 am so that I can continue to talk to a cute boy to get the other off my mind.
Thank you for randomly texting me things to cheer me up, because even when we aren't sitting next to each other, you still know how I'm feeling.
Thank you for your time. And for giving me time. Because I honestly don't know when I'm going to stop feeling this way, and I'm so incredibly grateful that you can understand this.
Without your help I don't know where I would be right now, honestly. I love and appreciate you so much, you're truly an amazing and incredible person.





















