What am I but misery that seeks company? Maybe I am all rot and decayโyears worth of dried blood beneath my fingernails, and the remnants of every bad moment I had twitching at my palms. But Iโll say you havenโt seen my best yet.
โโ ๐๐จ๐ฎ๐ข๐ฌ ๐๐ ๐๐จ๐ข๐ง๐ญ๐ ๐๐ฎ ๐๐๐
โ๐ฃ๐ค๐จ๐ฉ๐๐ก๐๐๐โ๐จ ๐จ๐ฉ๐๐ง๐๐ค๐ฎ
โI had to have him, had to. Just the way I had to have everything I wanted; or had to do everything Iโd ever wanted to do.โ