Who's keeping score?
Your soul echos.
You don't keep anybody around to celebrate.
Using utilities unpaid by you..
It was never about the **** you stole; I can admit the projection. An *******, nonetheless, and you'd agree in a moment of honesty.
Recognizing you must've needed someone to feel the way you've felt.
How lucky am I to be your catalyst!
If you choked, I'd let you struggle for a second before giving you the Heimlich, but I'd still do it even if my arms were broken and that's probably the problem. Although, it would be traumatizing to watch you choke to death so I'd still probably prefer to figure out a way to save you, even if my strength was gone from the elbows down. My head kinda hurts today