I think I’m ready for you to go now, I’m finally realizing that the you I used to love already died a long time ago. I can’t hold on to this empty shell anymore, I can’t hold myself responsible for you anymore. I don’t know if you can ever change, but I don’t expect you to. You’re just a fucking junkie, stupid fucking junkie. I’m so sorry, I love you but I don’t think I can anymore.