I find myself concocting situations in my head. So bad to the point where I become psychotic. I lose reality. I lose loved ones. I lose me. I never thought I could care for someone so much that it could compell me to not be able to differentiate reality from fiction. Dont you see that im trying? If so, is it not worthy enough? And if it is, do you mind if I surrender my soul to you? I would like you to come take a peek into my sick, twisted mind. I can only take you thus far. I hope you say yes.

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