I know my monsters are gone but, sometimes I just let them get in without noticing until they kick me.
I like to call her Ana, unless it’s not always because I’m a fucking anorexic.
I understand why it’s not about food or weight… It’s something else…
I shouldn’t be afraid ’cause I’m not alone like the last time. But I’m afraid of hurt HIM. Because, who’s gonna love a damn sick and crazy girlfriend?