I'm losing it.
I like him, but I don't.
I'm so unsure - I'm afraid.
I watch, and then I look away and I try to figure out what this feeling is. Cause I don't know.
I think I like him. Then I don't.
Looks aren't enough for me. I want to know the personality.
I don't see the point of it. Even if I do like him, there is nothing in me to like.
But he's a drug. And like an addict - I just can't stop.
Watching him. Seeing him. Hearing him.
It's like I'm standing on the edge of a large abyss, about to fall in.
And I want to. How I want to. I want to escape.
These feelings that I don't understand are surely making me lose my control.
Not that I was ever sane to begin with. Or insane. More likely I was out sane.
This feeling tastes like cherries.
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"If I were the rain
Could I connect with someone's heart,
As the rain can unite
The eternally seperated earth and sky."
- Bleach