Flinker
He’s a wee bit lost; where was that party again?
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Flinker
He’s a wee bit lost; where was that party again?
I find myself losing focus, I stare off into an unknown abyss barely containing my mask upon my face. Hidden beneath I’m cracking, slowly but surely falling away bit by bit in a continuous cycle of unbearable nothingness. In crowds I find myself searching for your face. To be held and feel safe was all I once wished however seems pointless in this unpredictable and endless search. It is merely impossible for anyone to love you if you can’t love yourself but how can I love myself if there’s nothing left? I am a shell of hollow thoughts and emotions drowning in a sea of darkness. I keep that mask placed upon my face to hide the ugliness of my loneliness. A few times I felt safe enough to remove this mask. And every time, I was cracked deeper and fell further apart. This is why I now hold it down with full force and white knuckled determination to stay at arms length from what people call love..
(Season 1) Taylor, are you worried if Arian and Alexander became a thing? Or are you cool with it? For that matter, what do you think of Al anyway?
Taylor: Al’s a good kid, both from what I’ve seen and heard. I encourage them to get together– I can tell Arian likes him already.