Look at all the pictures here,
And you'll see, dear
The difference between you and I
So perhaps you ought to say goodbye
Because you will never gain
The ability to carelessly dance in the rain
You will never cry
Just to cry
You cannot enjoy running through fields,
Vast, flower-filled fields.
You are not capable of
Endless, unconditional, unassuming love.
And darling, you can no longer see
That life's no guarantee
So even if I'm overemotional and melodramatic
No matter how many times I become problematic
I know it's me, and I'm so much more
Than the rest of this foolish world, anyway.
Because life is made of moments, and once one's gone, there's another in it's place. And I plan  to live each one to it's highest possibility. No matter what. And I plan to shout, scream, laugh, cry, love, and fight. And Every single option in between. Perhaps, I'm extreme, but it's better than living some simple, boring, melancholy, empty life. Shit, we only get one. So do with it, whatever the hell you want. Fuck everybody else. Unless you're me, that is. But either way. In the end it's about you, and it's okay to be selfish. Just don't go run off and kill people or rob banks, and we'll be good.