And what you said...
It affected me, I can tell you for sure.
Well, I guess I was aware of that information I got before you actually said it. I just didn't think you would admit it.
I know you regret every single word that came out from your mouth that night. Every silence whisper in the dark, every heartbreaking second.
I don't regret anything though, I'm glad you finally decided to admit it.
The scene is replaying thousands and thousands times, all over again.
Aren't you happy that I listened to you? Why not? I am a good listener, you said it by yourself. And still you regret what you told me.
Come here, in the dark. Jump.
No? Why not? Jump. Come to me, we can get through this, together, hand in hand. The contrast would be amazingly blinding.
Come join me, I'm lonely.
I can listen to your problems again, we are so much alike, both are...
Dead.
You jumped. Good, that's alright, don't cry. I'm here, you did it. You jumped! It is a good thing, don't be sad. Come here, let me hug you.
Where we are going? Well I'm glad you asked,
Welcome to my home.
Also known for..
Hell.
