they say the marks on my back look like stars in the sky. but i dont know the name of this constellation.
to D. yes. you dont know me well. at least not as well as i thought you did. and well, neither do i know you as well as i thought i did. the thing is, i dont know myself that well either. there are some things i dont and never did understand or could comprehend. but there was one i explicitly knew but you didnt believe i did. now, this is the very thing that you and i dont want to hear about.