• don't speak the Angels whispered as I drove over the edge
• creating a distinction between reality and fantasy is complicated like a relationship
• why was it me that was hurt by your words when you couldn't even listen to yourself
• why believe what you cannot see
• can't imagine living in a world without colour because your eyes would be shades of white and black at that point and I would lose interest
• believe me what you see about me is not what I am truly meant to be
