For The LOML

I promise I’ll be better soon.

Maybe you see nothing wrong with the way I am,

at least you say you don’t,

but I take issue with my constant need for

attention,

affection,

reassurance.

I promise I’ll be better soon.

I know it can’t be easy for you to keep up with my constant

mood swings,

triggers,

thought process.

But I promise I’ll be better soon.

I hope you know I appreciate you, and the love you wrap me in.

I hope I give you that same love back.

Because I love you with all of my existence,

Austin;

I try my best to show that to you.

And if I ever fall short, please know

I promise, I’ll be better soon.