He asks...

The real questions are all answered...the remaining questions that linger are simply of grievences...questions that dont actually need answers but more that needs to be understood...understand he can...acceptance he finds trouble...Why did she needed assurance other than mine? he asks...why did she not think of how i would feel if i found out? he asks...why did she think i was also not real? he asks...i never really knew how depression feels, just when i think i am better and out of it, the memories come back and hurt me with every beat... Listening to him, all i said was hang in there buddy...you're going to be stronger than ever soon...i am here with you...