Mental Patients:
Its been now 3 full weeks since the last time I was face to face with my dear Syko. Its so tough to go from only seeing him once a week, to only being able to text him. Really tough. I fear I might not even get to celebrate my turning 18 with him. I hope I can, but a girl can only hope. I hate waking up to an empty bed. Its like, I see him in my dreams, and I'm like "YAY!", and when I open my eyes, all I see is my stupid pillow and a cold empty bed, and I'm like "FUCK!" and I pout unhappily. So frustrating.
I know I'm lucky I get to text him at least, but its still not fair. Oh well.
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