Sometimes, I just can't believe myself.
It’s not like I bottle my emotions. I’m just a loose fucking cannon.
So damn animalistic.
Fists flying, breaking your shit, punching the walls in your house.
I’m sorry but I think I tore Cardiel into pieces…
Screaming, aching, begging.
All for what? For shit that’s my fault?
Maybe anything remotely suspiscious just reminds me of myself. Maybe that’s what I can’t take. Too hard to swallow. Little girl, big monster. I can only imagine how you feel.
The last few nights I had been putting myself under a microscope. Funny, all I wanted to do was sleep but just thinking about what I’ve done kept me awake all those hours. I remember seeing the sun come up from across the way & feeling fucked. Just so overwhelmed. I can’t fucking believe myself, I don’t want to. I never want to make you feel anything less than you should. I want to take every tainted thought & make it disappear. It’s going to take more than a magic wand and a top hat, but I’m willing to learn how to do anything for you.
I don’t know if I’ve ever meant anything more in my life than what I’ve promised to you.
I WILL NEVER LET ANOTHER BODY IN BETWEEN US. I will never let myself be so stupid again.
I’m just so thankful you worked so hard into putting some sense in me. I STILL can’t believe that you didn’t give up on me. But I’m going to make sure you never regret this decision. From now on, or ever.