its been strange how things are connected... i know you are out there...

why don't you talk to me?

I won't lie...

everyday I wait... and  every night I died...

I will never stop blaming myself for everything, a constant circling in this agony..

I'm not a pilot... not anymore...

love is like a jaeger, you need two people to pilot it. but i've lost my co-pilot... and there will never be anyone who is drift compatible....