What am I supposed to say?

I worry about you constantly.

Are you really surprised? You are my best friend and I hate hearing that you're not okay and it kills me that you think no one cares. I care. I may not be able to feel what you feel and I may not fully understand what you are going through, but I do care. I care more than you probably realize. I wish more than anything I could snap my fingers and make it better or at least know what to say in order to take some of the pain away...but I don't. And as hard as I try to show you that people, including myself, really do care about you, it breaks my heart and tears me up inside knowing that you may never see that.

I doubt I'll get a text back and I don't know if you read my blog, but if you do...just know I really do care. A lot.