And i reach for the stars, but i can't find them. I know it's you back there, but it really isn't. ...Couldn't you just have kept your mouth shut? /// "I'm not the one you should be worrying about." That's beginning to become very ironic. "If i pass, please don't think about it too much." Shut up. ///
Whatever that was supposed to mean, it's over now. I never wanted you to be gone. And in a while... I'll probably learn to forget you. But a part of my soul won't. I'll stay with you until the very end. /// Don't you feel it too? That wild thrumming. Please come back.
