this is written for me, myself. i'm not crazy, could feel so much of that suffocation.. words have been twirling in my mind.

devil : you've been giving him cold shoulders.. you know what that means..
me: No, this can't be true.. it's not true!
devil: you're fuck'd up with the things around u.
devil: now, even him. u wish to be alone, u yearn for that silence u once had.. no?
me: argh! SHUT UP! permenant!

*why the heck?!