I Always Knew, On Some Level, That

I Make Sure To Keep A Good Distance Between Us, Just In Case She Decides To Get Happy With A Knife Or Something.

There's A Conflicted Look In Day's Eyes, A Joy And A Grief, That Makes Him So Vulnerable. I Realize How Little Defense He Has Against My Words. He Loves So Wholly. It Is His Nature.

Tomorrow, I Will Take On All Of These Things. I Will Be Unstoppable.

It Is Pointless To Believe What You See, If You Only See What You Believe.

It Feels Like It's The End Of The World If You Don't Do Well On Your Sats.