February fades into
March and March
melts into April.

Time passes.

Justin swears
he's in love with
me.

How can you love something that doesn't exist?

I don't
know. Maybe it's
like crushing on a celebrity.

Really, you don't know them either.

but you looovvvvee
them so. I think
it's all just

an illusion.

Nothing is
real, save
pain and

Control.