Beat.
He looked at me and through me at the same time, like I was a stained-glass window.
I didn't know what parts of me were real.
where do you find the truth?
October dislikes me.
I don't know what I've ever done to it
but for some reason
our relationship has always been rocky.
i mean,
we certainly have our moments;
it just seems
a long-term affair
will never be an option.
somebody tell me what i want.
i dont think ill ever know.
Every moment before this one depends on this one.
Everything in the history of the world can be proven wrong in one moment.