I Believe Actions Speak Louder Than Words

[b]Prism thoughts[/b]

I try not to complain, I just push it down because what's the point in an unchanging world. It comes out in little spits of anger sometimes. I know you feel me looking, daydreaming about choking you, just to see you turn blue. Then it's all right again, & the world is tinted rose once more. I will have to leave before I lose track of the colours though.

By the way, I love you. Don't ever forget that.