I've always been there for her, I was there for her when she was raped. I was there for her when she wanted to commit suicide. I've always been there. But she just doesn't want to be with me. I know i sound like a faggot right now when i say this; but I've never met anyone as open minded as her, or someone that shared the same kind of perspective and feelings on things as me. And I don't know what to do to make her my own...
I really want to talk to her, we love talking to each other. But it does seem like I need to collect my own feelings. But what if I wait to long? I'm extremely confused and can't stop crying like a bitch.>>649363840
I've already told her this.