Faggots I need you to humor me, I need this bitch like a drug. I love her so much, I wish I could be with her very much, so much... that it hurts. But I honestly know that it won't happen, and even if it did, it would be best not. I hope she's happy and she gets to live her best life.
I hope because nowadays people kill themselves as each other.
I'm sure I'll never forget her, I'll make sure of that.
Maybe I scared you a little, but the truth is I'm not evil at all. I feel remorse even when I hurt a fly, for the love of God, violence is sick. Maybe that's why I can enjoy this schizo love even if it hurts gently. Yeah, I'm high. But I love you, Lucerne, I really know it, although sometimes I forget it