Dear Dan,

You died yesterday. I can't imagine a life without you, but I have to try. I still need to make a video for both of our channels, but it's hard. I miss your cute face and hobbit hair. I miss the way you used to smirk and bite your lip when I did something you found cute. I miss the way your hands intertwined with mine. I miss the way we used to have long meaningful chats about celebrities who were bisexual, just like us. I miss the way your body used to curl into mine as we lay in my bed, waiting for sleep to take us away from the world and lead us into a complete state of bliss.

I'm doing moderately well to say you arent here. I couldn't sleep last night, I couldn't stop thinking about your lifeless face lying on the floor of your bathroom as blood dripped down your wrists. I'm sorry i couldnt have helped you with your depression. I just wished you had told me sooner...

I knew about your self-harm, but i didnt think you had fallen that deep into the abyss of depression...

I love you

I miss you

I need you.

-Phil