Catharsis Over Heree.

Sometimes we're fine, others not so much. All I ask is for that little something that makes me feel like I'm part of your life, that I'm someone different. Something that's just missing. Maybe I'm asking too much. Perhaps, I've gotten too attached. Maybe this means that I truly, honestly do love you. I just want a sense of security knowing that you won't wake up the next day feeling different. So please, tell me about yourself.