"I'm a vulture, Avy, I prey on the weakness of
others and get my kicks from their misfortunes. I look for the frail in
everything and break whatever I can while it's still within my reach.
For this reason I've kept people I never cared about close to me, so
that I can poison them with this sickness, this chronic misanthropy
that's infested me for as long as I can remember. I've tried to fight it
but I'm tired, Avy, I'm so fucking tired. It's only with you that I
still recognize my own reflection and it's only with you that I sense a
path through this darkness and the dirt, this numbing inability to feel
anything but anger at this world and everything it stands for. It's my
only way of knowing that I love you, and I will love you just as much
even after you leave me."
This is what he says to me.
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