I never had a lot of friends. Probably because I say way too many inappropriate things and I have this twisted sense of humor. People usually don't want to spend their time getting to know me and my world. I don't really blame them, because all the drama I bring to the table is surely hard to bear...
Yet somehow I found myself slowly connecting with a few individuals. I let my guard down without even realising it and things just started to unfold from there. I would have never expected to find people who were so like me, but at the same time so very different that I'm always guessing what's next. Amid all our issues we miraculously stumbled upon each other, forming bonds none of us thought we ever could...
So this is for them, for her and him, who made me a better person, who helped me get through all sorts of scandalous things, who never gave up on me, even though I sometimes pushed them away as hard as I could...
Now the only question that remains is: how long will it last? I know it's a strange thing to ask but I just can't shed my skin. Memories of betrayal and humiliation keep creeping into my mind. The ghosts of my past aren't allowing me to forget the moments that changed everything. They keep resurfacing as a never ending stream of emotions that bring forth pain and agony. But that's why I have my dear queen and king, who are there to help me shoo the ghosts away...
