Be real. Please, be real. I don’t care what you are as long as you are real. Fallen angels, forgotten gods; spirits, demons, ghosts, death, I don’t care, I don’t care as long as you are something. I will go mad for you, if that is what it takes to see you. I will bleed for you, weep for you, if that is what it takes to earn your favor. I would do anything for you. I have done everything for you. If at the end of all this you drag me down to Hell or send me back to start the cycle over again, I won’t care. I will open my arms to any fate as long as it means you are real, you are something, you are someone. Just please, please be real. I can handle anything you are – but I can’t handle you not being real.