His voice stands out to everyone else's.
It's soothing, it's gentle, it's loving.
But it wasn't enough for me.
He didn't care whether his voice was beautiful or not.
They all sounded the same to him.
And he controlled me.
Every. Single. Move.
His soothing voice was gentle when he found out about him.
I think he loved me.
I think I loved him.
But he controlled me, remember?
He made me push him away.
He broke his beautiful voice.
He ruined him.
But then again, he thought I was doing it.
But I wasn't!
I loved him.
He ruined him!
It wasn't me!
It wasn't me!
It wasn't me!
He ruined him.
Not me.
He killed him.
Not me.
But then again, he wouldn't understand that I do this for him.
I didn't wanna hurt him.
I didn't wanna kill him.
I didn't!
He did!
He controls me!
But he.. is just me.
Me but different.
I caused the death of him and his beautiful voice.
I'm sorry Tyler.
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