In a weird twisted way, I’m kinda glad you’re here right now. I can’t explain how or why I feel this way but, sometimes I just feel safe with you. I know to a lot of people that might sound extremely crazy but, I’ve known you my whole life. I know it might not make sense to most, hell, it barely makes any sense to me. There are times when I feel like a prisoner in my own mind and then, there are times when I feel secure hiding in my mind because I know that no one can hurt me there. It’s probably not an ideal situation but it’s my reality and I’ve pretty much accepted it. I’m tired of fighting, always being the one to fight, always trying to fight for every body else. Always the strong one, the one with the big happy smile on my sad lonely face. So, sometimes, I’m glad you’re here. Don’t get too excited though, I said, SOMETIMES.