Even though I think what he did was discusting and wrong I think it is so disrespectful the way people are treating his death and some of the things they are saying.
Gahhhh I want him so bad it’s insane.
It drives me even more insane knowing that I can have him but if I choose to everything else is ruined.
Shit this is hard.
Love is not fake. Love holds a category of its own. It’s in the realm between serenity and fear, sanity and insanity, heaven and hell. It’s a doorway to life, intertwining with death. It’s her. It’s him. It’s me. It’s you.
It’s what we need.