One: I am an asshole. I say things that shouldn't be said even at serious times.
Two: I always avoid arguments. But when you won't dismiss it, prepare yourself. I might hurt your feelings because I have a lethal tongue. Be careful. It might leave a scar.
Three: I fucking hate compliments. Keep your opinions of me to yourself. (Just kidding, though. I secretly like it.)
Four: I am random. One minute, I'm talking about parallel universe, the next, I am already spouting scientific terms. Guess what? I am reviewing for my examinations, ignoring you!
Five: When you notice I'm not talking to you, just ignore me. It only means I'm screaming inside.
Six: I can fake emotions. Like seriously, I might look like I am interested but, guess what? I'm not. I'm bored as fuck but I won't tell you that. I sometimes feel like a student, obliged to listen to your boring lectures like teachers do every time.
Seven: I love playing with words. I can be sarcastic or serious as hell. Good luck finding out which one!
Eight: I am a highly trained liar. I might say I'm enjoying your company but I'm not. I do things even though I hate it. You won't notice it.
Nine: I have this urge to push people away. If you can tolerate that and chooses to stay, God, I'll treasure you forever.
Ten: I am not sensitive. I would say I'm highly susceptible to feeling a lot.
Eleven: I hate myself. If you could keep up with my suffocating thoughts, I'll love you forever.
Twelve: If you prove you are worth my trust, I won't push you away.
Thirteen: If you can handle my random mood swings and keep up with my attitude, I promise you this: I'll never ever leave you alone.
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RandomHave you ever felt the urge to write something but your thoughts are so messed up like an unfinished jigsaw puzzle and you couldn't see the point clearly? Yeah, I've always felt that. But, I'm gonna write anyway. This book is my escape. I'll escape...
