"i just want you to know that you can be a genius without the madness. don't let it suffocate you."
i'm losing you. slowly, slowly, slowly. but it's happening all the same.
i'm losing my grip on you. and i hate that. i hate not being in control of anything. i can't be in control of you, and what you feel, and who you spend time with. so i'm not even going to try.
but i'm worried about you. can you see that? i care about you and i want you to be okay.
don't let it suffocate you. please.
