Offer me two pistols and I’ll be your best friend. I’ll place them both next to our heads. Let me pull the trigger and we'll both be dead.
Enough said.

‡ BaT ‡

Our friendship is like a razorblade tearing my flesh and heart, everything around us is falling apart. Every word you speak is just another lie, each crimson droplet is another tear to cry.
-Me

If I were someone else for all the times I hate myself, I wouldn't exist.
-Me