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━ from various tv shows, part 24
we are friends. and if i misread all of this, then i’m sorry.
you shouldn’t come in here. it’s not safe. i’m not safe.
this was supposed to be our second chance.
i can still tell when you’re scared.
if you’re not going to believe in yourself, i’ll have to do it for you.
sometimes what’s painful in the moment is what gets you where you need to go.
i’m sorry you met me. but i’m glad i got to know you.
i won’t apologize for protecting you from yourself.
be careful of the dark. too easy to lose your way.
it can’t be just you. i’m not leaving you here alone.
we both have things to be sorry for.
you’re the one part of all of this i don’t regret.
i wish i knew what made you this way.
i know you’re still trying to save me, but you can’t save someone who’s already dead.
don’t you talk to me about pain.
i always loved watching you sleep.
i’m just so tired of having to choose the least bad option.
we were happy once. weren’t we?
you seem upset. but you’d need feelings for that.
you can hate me, but you’re gonna have to trust me.
we do what we have to do to make sure we win.
why is it you are so willing to give everyone here the benefit of the doubt?
i’m tired. exhausted, under the weight of everything.
this is not murder, it’s survival.
i think we’re more alike than you care to admit.
this is our chance. i’m not just gonna give up.
you deserve to have a life.
i can’t wait for you to see who you’re gonna become.
the worse you look, the better i do.
sometimes, helping hurts like hell.
you can’t keep picking a scab over and over.
can’t i just blame everything on my mother and be done with it?
the whole world’s haunted.
if anybody can do this, it’s us. we take what we got, and we make it work.
i don’t know you. and you don’t know me.
you’re everything i’m never gonna be.
i believe in you more than i’ve ever believed in myself.
i’m done licking my wounds.
i know i don’t need you, but that’s not the point. you’re supposed to fucking be here.
this is my home. i’m not going anywhere.
who the fuck has time for gestures?
when hell breaks lose, it breaks fast.
i’m generally a pleasant person.
it’s built on blood and lies. it’s all it’ll ever be.
can you live without that pressure?
gonna be honest, kinda feels like you avoid me sometimes.
you’ve been in a mood lately.
i’m not as good as you hoped.
you don’t get to just drop this in somebody else’s lap and walk away.
love no one, and no one can hurt you.
you’re happy? you’re allowed to be, in case you didn’t know.
so you can’t stay, you can’t go, you’re miserable either way?
you don’t trust anyone else to take care of things.
is this performative? you’re waiting for me to ask if you’re okay?
just because someone saved your life doesn’t mean you have to live the rest of it for them.
you need me to be different. right?
this isn’t hell. it’s who we are.
i can feel you chasing something. i can feel you fixating on something.
i’m not great with consistency.
i couldn’t imagine a world where i give less of a fuck.
that’s the thing with secrets. they almost never stay secret.
you can’t just walk away. not from me.
if you’re with me, i need you to say it. just say something.
for what it’s worth, i am with you. at least until i can’t be.
i just wish sometimes i had a map to figure you out.
there’s a big, beautiful world out there. go. fight for it. be brave.
i keep reminding myself that anger is just the soul’s attempt to avoid sadness.
there’s no point trying to outrun pain. it’ll just sit, patiently, and wait for you to get too tired to run.
maybe you just don’t know me as well as you think you do.
you don’t quit on me, i won’t quit on you.
what are you gonna do, walk away? just keep on burying your head in the sand? you’d be okay with that after everything you’ve done?
yeah. i’m willing to walk away. are you?
you’re supposed to be keeping me from doing stupid shit, not the other way around.
that’s what we do, we protect each other.
we’re gonna make our lives count.
i’m really sorry. small words for something so big.
i kicked a hornet’s nest. asked too many questions.
what you have, you fight to keep it. and when you have nothing, you take to take.
we took a risk. maybe that’s how we keep living. we do what we need to do, no matter the risk.
i’m happy to break the rules for you if there’s something you want.
this is war. even if they don’t know it yet.
running away, that’s giving up.
you’re good. i can see it in your eyes.
i can’t be with you right now.
it’s hard to keep up with you sometimes.
i’m gonna be honest, even if it is really awful and fucking terrible for you, i would like you to come.
do we think that’s gonna end well?
i think about you too much.
it feels like i’ve been starting forever.
my stomach’s all fucked up, i think i’m in love with them.
i’ve worked so hard to not blow up good things.
i just thought if we could’ve pushed past how scary it was, it could’ve been more scary, but maybe also like, incredible.
i hope you find some quiet. whatever that is for you.
i did it because i love you.
hurry up. we’re not staying.
look around you. do you see signs of hope here?
it’s hard to keep track of whose side you’re on.
sure, play hard to get. we both know you’re obsessed with me.
is that what you wanna hear? that i’m the bad guy? fine. i’ll be the bad guy.
you make a good couple. you’re both soft.
the toxin is you. no one is safe around you.
why would i give a shit what happens to you? i don’t even know you.
you do this all the time. hurt people then act like it’s all a joke.
i do fucked up shit all the time. it doesn’t mean anything.
you can push me away all you want, but i know you love me.
a lie and a secret are two different things.
how do you make peace with all the terrible things you’ve done?
you’re just nothing without this constant drama. just a fucking empty hole.
you’re so mean sometimes, you know?
watching you make such a stupid mistake is killing me.