I’d do anything

I don’t think you realise how I would genuinely do anything for you.

I’d die for you.

I’d help you hide the body.

I’d be kind for you.

Anything you wanted me to do I’d do it.

I’ll take a shift off if it was the only chance we got to hang out with each other. Even if the hangout ended with us crying it would be worth it to see you.

I know that sounds bad. I don’t like when you cry because it means you’re hurting, even though you are silently hurting it’s just different. But I’d rather you let it all out.

Idk I feel like I need to type something out just so you can see things, you know?