I have so many things that I want to hold on to. I don’t know why I’m so fast to let go. I guess it’s because I figure I either let go now or they walk out later. I can’t take this anymore. Stay or go. Make your fucking decision now. But if you’re going to stay, don’t stay out of pity. Stay if you love me and you’re going to do something about it, stay if you feel the way I feel and you want to be here. There’s something I have always looked for in each and every one of you that this is about. Stay or go. Make your decision, or I’m going to make my own.