I’m dying slowly I can feel it. But if I can feel it I guess I’m not that slow I guess. Better for everyone that way.
When I die, will everybody I went to high school with act like they were so close to me and loved me?
(◡‿◡✿) friendly reminder that sometimes people need space and that’s okay and just because someone doesn’t feel like talking doesn’t mean that they don’t love and care about you (◡‿◡✿)