smiling like an idiot on twitter because you liked my post fuck my stupid baka life i love my friends

I hate being vunerable; you are an exception. I want to tell you all about me, down to my darkest faults. I hope I'm still pure by then, please tell me I'm safe and pure, kind and the best, those words again.

I'd do anything for your smile. I wouldn't mind it if you liked Vyn, I wouldn't mind if you told me anything. I want to be reliable. I stopped liking a specific character because he reminds me of you, he's your character to like. If you told me to give you my information, i would be more than willing to be vunerable.

I do believe god sent you to help me, and that I was sent to help you. I hope I'm helping. I hope you don't feel negative about me, I hope you don't feel ill about me. I don't want to be a sick and demented individual, I hope I am saved.

An unaccounted variable, I have only opened up my twitter account in hopes to rebuild my art portfolio. Seeing you like my tweet, I never felt this way before. I never felt so distraught, but not in a bad way. I feel irrational, unreasonable, knowing you're a person that exists. I feel desperate, and it is unnerving. I feel like a changed man.