Renee Rose

Pretty much my life sucked and i wanted someone to blame for it. I picked you, I’m sorry. Nah, fuck that, I’m not sorry, Pink. […] I’m not sorry because I know we both needed this. I didn’t understand my obsession with you then and it came from a dark place, but now - now it seems so clear. The darkness is gone. I satisfy my need to punish you and you release your guilt. We fit. Maybe just for this moment in time, this one blip in our lives, we come together. We find absolution. In each other.