If they miss you, they’ll call. If they want you, they’ll say it. If they care, they’ll show it. And if not, they aren’t worth your time.
I need you to promise that you’ll remember me, that even if one day you’re dragging your teeth across someone else’s neck, you won’t forget the nights I held you too tightly. I need to hear you say I’m unforgettable, indispensable, even if that isn’t how it turns out.
There are perhaps no days of our childhood we lived so fully as those we spent with a favorite book.