From London, with love

    I can't remember ever crying so painfully... And I just turned 24...have been ran over twice in my life...and god knows what else, still, something inside was being twisted and scrambled with,  since I poured down to her that one bit of myself nobody was supposed to know about.
    I just had to hold my tears from Oxford Circus to Southwark... Where in the South Bank I was going to have the worst night of my life. Not because the fire alarm went off for no reason and we had to stand outside under the rain for 10 minutes...but because I knew things had changed.