Sometimes,

I want to tell you that I am sad. Then you will listen to the bullshits I just made up. You don’t give any advice because you know I won’t listen, but hugging me until I fall asleep.

The next day, you will be just gone. I will be looking for you like a lost kitten, and when I finally found you, I will just cry, like a stupid little jerk. You’ll say nothing, but hugging me until I fall asleep.

And repeat.

But who is this you?