He thinks he’s smarter than me. But, he’s not. I know exactly how to get what I want and I don’t care who I use or have to kill to get it. I’ll get back what he took from me and she’ll help me. Not because she wants to, but because she has no choice.
So much loss. So much pain. How much more can one person endure? I need her. I want her. She’s the only person who keeps me grounded. She’s the only one…I love. Love wasn’t part of my vocabulary. Now, it’s written all over my walls. I love her. She’s in danger and I need to protect her. I’ll stop at nothing to keep her safe…even from me.