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I want to have someone that cares about me. Not just someone who says keep my head up or distracts me but someone who truly wants to help. I want someone to tell me to sleep when I'm up too late. Someone to tell me to eat because I've stopped. Someone to rub my back when I just need to break down and cry. This someone doesn't have to be my boyfriend just someone who can handle me. I need someone to listen to me speak when I have nothing important to say; about how I feel weak, angry, useless, excited and torn. I don't want them to question what I say. I don't want much help or advice. I want comfort. I want an escape. An escape as safe as this ink. An escape as distant as my dreams. An escape as real as my anxiety. Someone needs to be this for me.