i feel like a selfish **** asking you to but there is no love in my bones for you stop breaking them open to check
i can't be open with people they feel sorry for the things that have happened to me then they love me more but i can't do anything back
hatred i can deal with i've dealt with it my whole life but i don't know how to be careful with you how to be something different to make you not love me moose, darling don't love me, please.
there are people like you, moose, who would love me no matter what i did. and i just can't handle it.