I’m going to be colourful.
Be proud to know I’m going to let it all be.
I’m going to be happy, and I am going to be sad.
I’m going to be hurt, but it’ll only make my labyrinth more complex, more wonderful. I’m going to hurt you, but it’ll only keep us in our labyrinth longer. Our labyrinth.
C’est la vie, mon amour.
C’est la fucking vie.