He’s still missing.
I don’t know where he could be, I haven’t heard anything. 4 days now.
He hasn’t been home. At all. I’ve stayed over his place waiting for him. I’ve been going crazy trying to figure out where he could be. I’ve been drinking all day, just throwing them back at this point, getting pretty tipsy now. where could he fucking be? why does he fucking do this to me? why ? why the fuck do I love him so much?
I’ve been sitting here for the last 4 days crying and waiting for him.