(Watch the video first. Then read the story.)

I sat and watched my screen. Watching this video for the 2nd time. It started playing and I instantly began to cry. I love Mark so much. I love him so much and yet he doesn't love me. That's why I write Markiplier x Reader. Because I can't deal with the fact that the one person I want to meet I never will and he'll never know how much I love him. That's why I write. It's why I type. Because I want to feel, if only for a moment, like I know him personally. Like I'm friends with him, that he's friends with me. That's why I type. So I can make believe... that he know how much I love him. Thank you all for 22k reads and fir all!of the support you've given me.

Did I say enough
That I love you
From the other side of the screen
Did I do enough
To convince you
Of what I really mean.