Biology… the mere thought makes me want to vomit blood, and the sight but more importantly the knowledge of such blood makes me wish I was never born. My Enemy Within… and I know now that it’s not me and not even within anymore but without anyone.

I am lucky to recieve your love.

It was a start of a story idea but not sure where it will go. If it really goes anywhere.

This is breaking my heart.

You can believe my word.

Our relationship was doomed from the start.

My intentions have been clear from the start.

I can’t do without your love.

I loved you from the very beginning.

Don’t fight your feelings.