I want you and I love you, but at some fucking point it needs to have an ending and I need to step off this emotional rollercoaster. The subway stop it lands on or crashed into is all up to you at the moment however. But one day that may change. You know my preference for self destruction, it's almost as powerful as yours. Yet you are still standing here with and without me. That needs to change. You're reality is you hold the keys and the door to this. I have no fucking illusions that anything I do affects any of that except possibly your decisions. But I know that I control my own path and my own decisions. Always. I can't come over to you, you have to come over to me. You're just not ready yet. I only move forward, I don't go back. I won't wait and I won't bother with anyone that doesn't want to 100% be in my fucking life, you, others... anyone. I feel bad for the argument we had on my birthday, but you just made things clearer in my mind when we