ᅠᅠᅠʻ ⁀𝘽𝘼𝘾𝙆 𝙄𝙉 𝐁͟𝐋͟𝐀͟𝐂͟𝐊͟ ʼ

i can't go through this again, no, i'm 𝗻𝗼𝘁 turning back this time. it's 𝐞͟𝐲͟𝐞͟ ͟𝐟͟𝐨͟𝐫͟ ͟𝐚͟𝐧͟ ͟𝐞͟𝐲͟𝐞͟.

i keep having the same dream ... over and over again.

no matter what i’ll always come back to this picture

ᅠᅠᅠ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀“ . . . 𝑊𝑖𝑙𝑙 𝗱𝗶𝗲 𝑎 𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒆𝒇. ” ⠀ ᅠᅠᅠ

𝐼 𝑑𝑜𝑛’𝑡 𝑘𝑛𝑜𝑤 𝑤ℎ𝑜 𝐼 𝑎𝑚. 𝐼 𝑑𝑜𝑛’𝑡 𝑘𝑛𝑜𝑤 𝑤ℎ𝑎𝑡 𝐼’𝑚 𝑏𝑒𝑐𝑜𝑚𝑖𝑛𝑔. 𝐵𝑢𝑡 𝐼 𝑘𝑛𝑜𝑤 𝑜𝑛𝑒 𝑡ℎ𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑓𝑜𝑟 𝑠𝑢𝑟𝑒: 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑤𝑜𝑢𝑙𝑑𝑛’𝑡 𝑙𝑖𝑘𝑒 𝑚𝑒 𝑤ℎ𝑒𝑛 𝐼’𝑚 𝑎𝑛𝑔𝑟𝑦.