The more i write, the more i know. the more i cry, the more i feel. the more i hate, the more i love. the more i forgive, the more i forget. the more i stay in one place, the more i think. the more i think, the more i get upset. the more you push me aside, the more i move on. the more im not loved, the more i wonder. the more i wonder, the more i fear. the more i fear, the more i try. the more i try, the more i fail. the more i fail, the more i want to end all of this. the more i want it all to end, the more i want to do something about it. the more closer i get to doing something, the more terrified i get. the more terrified i get, the bigger urge i get. the bigger urge i get, the more i plan. the more i plan, the more i wait. the more i wait, the harder it gets. the more i think, the more i want to do. the more i want to do comes down to me actually doing it. the more i think of you, the more i STOP
