• The plan was flawless, genius, and all...mine Did you honestly not know what was in store for our lives? We're all so foolishly, selfishly playing the victim. Playing our victims. But "fate" is in my hands, as it's been this entire time. ...Have you lost your fucking mind? So say goodnight, restless eyes. Sad to say I could see this coming. Your whirlwind of brilliant color, now evanesced into obscurity. You wouldn't have forgiven me, had I told you everything. Forcing myself into a story that clearly wasn't mine. ...Have I lost my fucking mind? Prententious to say I know what you go through. A little jealous that it chose you. And if I hadn't seen your expressionless face, this wouldn't be real in the first place. ...Have we lost our fucking minds? ...Have we created factitious souls? ...Do we inhale each others' lives in our own black holes?

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