Like this if you really want to punch Donna in the face sometimes.
And by sometimes I mean all the time.
I feel stretched so thin. Parts of who I've always been, scattered, lost.
All I want, is for you to want this.
All I need, is for you to need this.
All I have, is what I don’t.
"An apple a day keeps the Doctor away."
I’ll never eat apples again.