( it's a message he's typed up one hundred times -- with varying degrees of i'm not done yelling at you yet and i'm sorry, i fucked up, it's my fault. inevitably he finds that neither of those are really what he's feeling, finidng the idea of texting at all to be -- arbitrary. desperate. but he does settle on one, eventually )
i miss you
( because he knows, at least that much is true. there's a harrison wells shaped hole in his life, and he hasn't been sleeping, and he feels stupid, and he misses him. so there it is. )
text »
i miss you
( because he knows, at least that much is true. there's a harrison wells shaped hole in his life, and he hasn't been sleeping, and he feels stupid, and he misses him. so there it is. )