Please don’t leave me. I know you don’t believe in true love, but I do. Breathe, think about me. I know you love me. You don’t know that I’ll leave, or that I will forget you. I never will. I promise that. Don't you know I love you? Because I do ******.
You hate me for what I’ve done, don’t you? I can see that you do. The glint of fear in your eyes gives it away. You look sick to your stomach, but you're frozen in place. What do we do now? You're looking at my hands. The blood runs cold from them. I'm sick aren't I?