Author's note: Hey Nanda! I am honoured that my past posts actually made you cry for me... But don't worry, I don't think my depression's coming back anytime soon, thus, no more tears! :P
You're either a competent liar, or I'm being paranoid.
Everytime I force myself to let you go bit by bit, you come back into my life looking so fucking cute and making me laugh all the time. You make me think of getting a job in LA, settling down over there, and galloping into the sunset (boulevard?) with you.
Sigh.
Either ways, I've given up fighting this.
I'll be seeing you at the bitter end...
"Well--
all things turn bitter in the end
whether you choose the right or
the left way
and--
dreams are not a bad thing."
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