God damn, I'm fucking 20 years old and I'm still fucking insecure about friendship. What the fuck man?
My biggest criteria to be a best friend to the world is to always be there for them, even when they're down or happy. Love and care unconditionally. My bony shoulder is always available for my best friends to cry on.
I also have trust issues. And that trust issue is with myself.
Are the things they say real? Is it not? I don't know.
Please don't leave me.
These... pulses of friendship insecurity has been repeating since forever...
Be gone, foul beast!
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