A beautiful world , indeed . . .
[ You don ' t recover from a night like this . ]

What are you DOING? I swear I won't get my hopes up but if YOU bring them up and push them down again I will pull away forever. I hope you know how vulnerable you're setting me up to be. And I don't like it at all, I hate being the terrified girl. It's not me. This has happened once [which is one too many] and I hope to God it does not happen again [I don't know if I could bring myself up again..]

Love and Hate end the same, remember that.

(DIE YOUNG AND SAVE YOURSELF)