Anything but Stainless

I'm listening to Jealous by Labyrinth at 1 in the morning. It makes me think of Lorenzo. "I always thought you'd come back, tell me, all you found was heartbreak and misery". Truly jealous of the wind that gets to wrap its arms around that boy. I still don't understand how he rather be single, lonely, and wanting than be with me. It really does wonders to my already fragile self-esteem.

Hi, my name is Stainless, but I'm slowly beginning to realize that life is anything but.