What do you want from me? Is this some kind of collaboration, and I’m asking this in all seriousness, because it seems more like you tell me what to do, and I just do it, no questions asked. Has this where our friendship ended up? We’re one brain separated by six hours. I don’t like doing this anymore, I don’t need you anymore, and what was it that we talked about? Movies, we talked about movies and the ones I made you watch when we were younger: Brazil, specifically, among others.
I was trying to eradicate everything from my past, because I am constantly changing into something new and unknown to myself. Right now I am unearthing aspects of my character I never knew existed, and using them to my fullest potential. How far can we go before the magic dies out and disappears? I feel like it’s come and gone, and now it’s over, and the longer we spend time on each other, the thicker that sour taste will grow. I don’t know what else to do, other than continue on my journey alone and without you. I must keep going, and I need to find something new this time.
