Dot.

Det går inte att inte tänka, det slutar aldrig kretsa tusentals tankar varje millisekund vad man än gör, det går inte att få bort känslan. Jag hatar allt. It sucks.

"I wanna outrace the speed of pain
For another day.
When you want it, it goes away too fast
Times you hate it, it always seems to last

Lie to me cry to me give to me I would
Lie with me die with me give to me I would

Hope that we die holding hands always"