Reading a diary; of lovers, not lovers at all...

Nothing has ever felt so right. This is like every...
*fiction...

I understand it all now. I was an idiot for acting...
but my vision may cloud again...

I'm sick of waiting for you, but I'm not sick of...
All this meant was that I'm sick of hurting myself...

I can feel you breathe.
DEEPLY...

I AM ANGRY. Why am I angry... I think I am angry...

Thank you, dear, for opening my eyes. Helping me...

I'm screaming your name, because it's all I've...
You're in my thoughts, my dreams...

WHEN I DREAM
I think...

My love has captured me.
It will devour me...

I sit here in my shell,
alone and scared...

~The only thing worse than dying itself,is living...
The only thing out there...