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I’m not fine, Way. I’m not fucking fine, and neither are you, and this, right now, saying goodbye to you, knowing just how not fine you
are, but not being able to see you, kiss you, touch you, and breathe you in… It’s straight up agony.
“Because sometimes, the only thing that keeps us holding on, is holding on for someone else.”
“It’s better to need someone than to have no one to need,” Shawn says, his fierce gaze holding mine. “Trust me.”
It’s insane. Loving him this easily…
Like every piece of me was made for every piece of him.
Unhealthy, my ass. This love is just straight up primal. Our need for each other ingrained in us as deeply as our need for air. Inescapable.
“One day, I’m going to get it through your thick, stubborn skull that you matter.” He stills.
“Not just to me, but especially to me.” I swallow tightly. “That you don’t just…” —I wet my lips, searching his bright eyes— “disappear when no one’s looking.”
“I might love you harder when you’re at your worst, but that’s only because you need it harder then. But my love for you when you’re at your best?” I release a breath, smiling. “It’s unmatched. It consumes me.”
