You can take it away from me. I don’t care what I lose. I don’t care how long I have on this earth.
Take away what you will in my life.
But don’t take away him. Don’t take away the hope I have of being his.
Don’t take away my minds ability to connect with him.
Don’t take away the words we share or the feeling I get when he gives me part of himself.
Just being little and wanting to write badly and pour himself in my head.
