Child Porn.

Maybe I’ll want to talk to you again, MAYBE. Perhaps. Mayhaps.

-Although like, I doubt there will ever be a time when you unknowingly make me feel inferior.

I just don’t like you at all. That friendship offer expired a while ago, you fucking sadsack.

Also, you’re the one moving backwards. Honestly if I could show you the amount of hands reaching out to have me hold you’d have a fit and bleed something black from every orifice.

My wings will always be too small to fly and that is why I must step lightly instead.

So excuse me while I dissapear.