I can hear Y/n talking to me, but my brain cannot comprehend the words. The feelings of exhaustion and guilt finally got the best of me. I feel so week, so tired, so.... small.
In a world where i have a lot of fans, a lot of supporters, a lot of friends... i never thought i would feel so lonely, so meaningless.
In a world where i train every day of my life and gain strength by any week, i never thought i would feel so week, so powerless.
In a world where i have friends to talk to, specialists to listen to me, i never thought i would feel so misunderstood, so speechless.
I didn't even realize, but during these thoughts i pulled Y/n into a hug.
She is my safe place. My home. My guardian. My savior. My power. My supporter. My shield. My idol. My heart. She is everything i have ever dreamed for.
I love everything about her. Her eyes. Her nose. Her lips. Her hair. Her body. Her laugh. Her walk. Her voice. Her personality. Her, I love her.
Y/n also starts crying. I wish i could take her pain away. Her guilt. Her sadness. Her tiredness. Her nightmares. Her bad thoughts.
She doesn't deserve any of these. She is an angel, the most perfect person ever created. The most kind. The most loving. The most selfless. The most supportive person i have ever met in my entire life.
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