It’s sad really, whenever I’m scared I still put your shirt on to comfort me during insomnia. Despite the fact I have a boyfriend I still feel the most comfort from you. It’s sad really. Because I know it’s not ever something that’ll happen again, when your arms were around me I felt like the world was on my side. Now you’re gone, I feel the world is against me, and you aren’t here to protect me anymore. It’s sad really, because I don’t know why I’m holding on for dear life, because you’re not. I’m happy to say, I’m still sad about you.