This heart of mine.

So, I have this thing in my chest...It's called a heart. And it's mildly retarded and has never been able to make a decision when it needs to the most. I shouldn't be here....The things keeping me here are huge and powerful, but not good enough reasons to stay either.

I love you. I know that much...Things are so complicated.
I'm sorry you're not getting everything you deserve.

I'm a pussy.