You know the only reason I haven't opened up my wrists because of the way you have treated me and destroyed my life to control you're destiny is because I know it would hurt you too fucking much. I mean I stayed 45 fucking minutes down the highway so you would have a sense of security, even though it would be better for me to be thousands of fucking miles away starting a new life. I expect to live hard and die with a violent demise. You're my only hope that. Doesn't happen. But I'm pretty sure it's going to you. I'm empty without you. I always have been. I'd rather die alone than be with anyone else. I wish you could understand that. I'll always be here. It's supposed to be you, me and him against the world. Not you and I in constant battle against each other. I stopped fighting you years ago. Now I'm fighting for you. Why don't you understand that. I'll always be here. I'll always be that constant in you're life. But I'm