"Who said he wasn't lying?" Who's even talking to me right now..? It kinda sounded like me.. Oh, yeah, it's me. I sort of forgot that They are now in my head, but it's annoying that our thoughts are now interconnected. I wonder who that 'he' they're talking about could be. "Who's not lying?" I manage to mumble, still barely awake. "The man that you long so desperately for. The man who doesn't return your feelings." They reply, words leaving an empty hole in my heart similar to theirs, similar to his.