"Riley, think about what you're doing. You need me. Auggie loves you and depends on you. And you depend on me. You're only happy when your head is filled with dope. With the way your life is going, I hope you make it to the day you're 28 years old."
"I can't do this anymore Lucas. I can't take this. Everything is blue with you. Your pills that you feed me. Your hands on my body. The jeans against my skin."
"You can't leave me."
"Everything is grey. The smoke from your weed, your hair, and your dreams."
"You're red. I'm blue..."
"Purple just isn't for me Lucas."
"You're ripped at every edge, but you're a masterpiece."
"Now I'm tearing through the pages and the ink to figure out how to get away. I can't do this anymore."
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FanfictionA story with no actual direction, going nowhere specifically, based on lyrics from Halsey, with no overall title.
