Don't you fucking dare. Just think again. It's not what you think it is trust me. The psycho comes and goes. And not going to lie he's here. Breath in and breath out. This just simply isn't about me anymore. Not about my tears, about my head, my murder. Shhhhh. I don't matter. It's simply about one thing and one thing only. Trust me. I thought it would be a good thing that I'm here now but maybe it's not. Or it is. That all depends on that day. It's not going to start the way I want it too that for sure. But I'll make it. Don't even think about it. Keep on wishing, just a bit more!
