Venting My best friend of 11 years.

[greg ! :3]

Oh dear S. I will miss you forever, but, i have to go. My mind and body cannot do this anymore. But, you shall not be sad. I will be free from this suffering, even tho i wanted to see you one last time. Did you know that i think about you everyday? I Hope you're happy without me. Im just bothering you with my presence. Maybe you wont be so alone without me. Did you know that i've always loved you? Like a friend, of course. You accepted me. Treated me like a human being even tho im so weird and ugly. Nobody has ever treated me like you treated me. If i do not die, i hope i see you tomorrow. Adeus, sté. Eu te amo.