Your heart's in the right place, I misunderstood.

Sól tér sortna,
sígr fold í mar,
hverfa af himni
heiðar stjörnur;
geisar eimi
ok aldrnari,
leikr hár hiti
við himin sjálfan.

Four years and three months ago Siri asked me if I behaved the same way around some people as I did with others. I remember that at the time I didn't understand what she was talking about, but I think I have a better picture of it now. When I am uncomfortable with someone, I can feel myself losing grip. I become tense and uneasy and my face is forced into an unnatural grin that I feel must look like a grimace to anyone who sees it, and I try to get away. I suppose it's the feeling that results when I'm trying to be someone I'm not. But I always feel a small portion of that when I'm with almost anyone except Siri and a few lost likes.

Sígr fold í mar.

There were some times when I thought I loved you. Don't ask me why because I don't know. But your heart is not in the right place if you are able to act with such cruelty. I'm not sure what has changed, but you are a different person to me now than you were before.

Ég heiti Marika. Síða fannst ekki... Þetta er ágætis byrjun.