There is no such thing as true love.

Only infaution and lust and longing.

I've lived trough it.

I've seen love destroy the things most important to me.

I'm done. I feel like I'm floating...floating between life and death...

I've seen love kill people.

My parents.

If I have the time...I should start with what really happened...

Shouldn't I?

Just don't expect a happy ending.

Cause there isn't one.