Layla: They don’t believe me. …. Unknown: Do you believe yourself? The things that you call me? Your tormentor, your stalker… if I’m being honest, I don’t mind what label you attach to me as long as you call me yours. I think you’ll feel better if you’re honest about how I make you feel. We’ll both feel better if you’d open your fucking eyes. You’re smart, Layla, so smart. Ignorance isn’t always bliss.
