It's been two years.
I haven't heard a single word from that girl.
Nothing.
It's like she vanished from my life. I really wanted to get to know her more. Just her in general reminded me of the word crimson. Like the red stream in my dreams, she is the blood I spray from others.
What has my life come to? Where has my life gone? I'll bring you doom that you can see and bring you down to see you bleed.
I'm a maniac. Killer, insane everything. All of the above. I'm okay without her. Really I am. But why? Why am I so fine?! WHY AM I SO CALM WITHOUT HER?!
