amy. this is a love claim and a cry for help. i love you. maybe? i can't tell the difference between platonic and romantic feelings. either way, i love you. i miss you. will you miss me when i'm gone? maybe it will be soon, maybe not. but i don't remember the last time i drank water. i can't sleep, i'm literally nocturnal. and i barely eat. when i do its usually some low-calorie thing. maybe you'll like me back if im skinny and pretty. do i even like you? oh i hate this. i hate me. i'm just an attention seeker and no one cares. no one will ever care. but i care, about you. no matter what happens, stay safe, stay alive. i might love you. im still not sure...