Feeling more alone then you've ever claimed to be, now creeps up as she's forever gone. Lover and friend, a distant memory. But never forgotten. You were a mistake and hated like the man who makes him feel that way. Lost wishes and only lies, there is nothing that they shall understand soon, just him cursing himself and wishing once more he had died that night. One wish after the next. One more step, a trigger he wish he could fire. What keeps this Bobba of a corpse alive. Hope? Love. No. Lies

i am john doe.

that is all you need to know.

i am also null.