love is watching someone die. so who's gonna watch you die?
"Are you scared?" "Not of dying, really. It's more that i'm afraid of time. And not having enough of it. Time to figure out who I'm supposed to be..to find my place in the world before i have to leave it. I'm afraid of what I'll miss."
i have to face the truth. you can do better than me but, i can't do better than you.
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