The second you begin to separate yourself from reality there is no chance that you will ever again be who you once were. You might get close but never, EVER, will you return to being that person. You'll still have those thoughts of, are they watching me? Well guess what they are. They're watching you right now. He's watching you. Judging you. He's gone, and it's your fault. How do you sleep at night? Oh yeah, you don't. You just keep walking, tracking his blood and your mistakes through the snow. Congratulations Tyler. He's gone.
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FanfictionDirectly based off of Heathens and the Blurryface album : Tyler knows how he got here but at the same time, he doesn't. Just like his best friend is here with him, but he's not. For Burymeinblack
