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.
