Anxiety

I wish you immortality, the best of all

I wish you immortality then I wonder

Would you feel the way I...?

Would it be enough for you to grasp a tiny bit of what

I felt for few years - now?

Are you even serious?

You even want me to say sorry?

Oh don't mind me, don't worry

You'll be in better shape in a hundread of years

Than I'll ever be

What's the point?

You care?

I don't

You Yearn for?

I used to too

Do you love it?

Naah, fuck it

What's the motive?

I'm not liar

Boo

I am not

Yes, you are

...

And there's nothing in this world who can change that

You should say that at the very beginning of our relation

My Fucking Ship!

Brat