Dear Diary, Damon is gone. I don’t have anyone else to lean on. Anyone else to rest my head on. Anyone else to love. I’m drowning in the tears that I cannot stop. I’m out of breath, hoping one day I’ll breathe again. But he’s the only air I know and the only one I’d kill to breathe. Our beautiful, everlasting and arduous dance is forever in my heart. Dear Damon, come back to me, please.