What would you think of me now? I'm so pathetic. I'm going back so much, I'm relying on the past /so much/ the present is buckling. I can hear you and it won't ever be enough, I need more. I need /you/ and you aren't here. You're /there/ but even then... you aren't? My head hurts so bad-- but it's good there, I have you there. I see things and I hear things and I /feel/ things and it's too much. Too much. More than I ever thought I could handle and it's growing. My body aches, my nose is bleeding and my head, oh god my /head/. I want you but I need this to stop. I need you but I want this to stop. Did it hurt? Did it hurt when you /left/? Did your life flash before your eyes. Do I want that? Can I handle that? I can handle their lives, Altair or Ezio, but mine...? I don't know what to think of myself. I'm scared. My head hurts. I hurt. Can I end it now? Will you be disappointed if I just...stop?
Zi Kimizuru · Sun Jan 24, 2010 @ 02:32am · 0 Comments |