a boy tells you. a man shows you. — remember that.

people don’t really care what you’re going through as long as you’re okay enough to do what they ask you for or be there when they need you

Sounds like obsession right there.

~☆~

Sarcastic actually, but it's clear he is.

Sure, sure. You stare at me any harder and I'll catch fire.

Oh, he's gaslighting me now. So attractive.

Starting to think you'd make a better parrot than dance partner.

You mean you have an inner 12 year old? Never would have thought.

[Palms his face casually out of frame.]

Do you want a muzzle?

Why, you a good boy?

Muzzle it is.

My ears are ringing...

. . . [Had walked into the room. Smoothly pivots mid-step, and walks right back out.]

When does the tired end? When does the weight lessen? Is darkness the only answer, either temporary, or permanent? I wish I knew. No... but I already know. . . I already know.

i’m done with surviving, i want to feel alive.

i dreamt that i could forget

"𝑇𝑜 𝑠𝑒𝑒 𝑎 𝑤𝑜𝑟𝑙𝑑 𝑖𝑛 𝑎 𝑔𝑟𝑎𝑖𝑛 𝑜𝑓 𝑠𝑎𝑛𝑑, 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑎 ℎ𝑒𝑎𝑣𝑒𝑛 𝑖𝑛 𝑎 𝑤𝑖𝑙𝑑𝑓𝑙𝑜𝑤𝑒𝑟 . . . ℎ𝑜𝑙𝑑 𝑖𝑛𝑓𝑖𝑛𝑖𝑡𝑦 𝑖𝑛 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑝𝑎𝑙𝑚 𝑜𝑓 𝑦𝑜𝑢𝑟 ℎ𝑎𝑛𝑑, 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑒𝑡𝑒𝑟𝑛𝑖𝑡𝑦 𝑖𝑛 𝑎𝑛 ℎ𝑜𝑢𝑟 ."