I was wrong. Just, I’m not wrong about you. I want everything with you. We’ll know when the moment feels right. It won’t stop me from trying, but honestly, now I’m talking about marrying you at christmas. I let the cat out of the bag.
I’m proposing at christmas, people disgust me.
You entrust me.
Don’t ever let go.
I can’t go back to being dead.
Knowing I should die and not being able to.