phantasia

I love you and I miss you. I'm proud of you for venturing off on your own to truly find yourself and make yourself happy. I wish I was enough to sustain you in your dark times, but I understand why you left. I respect and support you. And I'm not giving up on us. You're my best friend. Its hard to be hopeful. But I believe you're the one. And if I love you, I should let you go, to find yourself. And I'll find myself. And we will see each other soon. Are you safe? Have the first steps on your journey of self love been successful?