I've become a monster.
I glance around the room again.
I just finished watching the Perks of Being a Wallflower and I got emotional.
It's meant to be cute but it doesn't make sense really. I'm shit with romance.
I'm feeling extra creepy tonight.
Why I put this in all capitals is beyond me.
She tells you she’s okay.
Where are you?
It's 4 am so I'm still writing obviously.
She seems so alive to you.