Her:
how does one deal with never ending crushing.... something or other. i'm having a hard time running to the past to remember how it feels to feel okay. womp womp womp.

Him:
I feel i left one of destiny's shoelaces untied way back when and now i wonder what it would've been like if i didn't trip and scrape my knees in the woods that one day. Would she even have noticed me save for my ****** knee caps?

I honestly don't know.
I'm three beers in and using that as an excuse to let loose the literary goose. Sorry.

Her:
there's always those moments in life that we've highlighted as the moment we ****** up and it counted. at the time, it might not seem so significant, but after a while it will literally haunt you. i'm not even sure what haunts me. i just see sunny days, cold winds, trees and a disguised heart.
i think i need a bad habit to help deal too. **** it is.

kidding

Him:
I know that feel, that the whole word use to be immeasurably undiscoverable, but I bought a satellite and saw it from space. Now I'm not so sure that any mystery or answer uncovered could ever matter enough to separate my dreams from the rest of humanity. How normal am I actually?

Her:*
you're insane. no, i'm insane. i don't think it'd ever be possible for me to be happy. i'm a rotten tomato just stinking up everyone's world. it's only a matter of time before the people in my life tell me those famous words "you're making me miserable by being so miserable" i hope i never run out of good memories though. i think we're both pretty insane.

i not think well*

-Our lives are made up of what's good and bad by our own decisions, its not that we can change the past, but feel energized or remorseful by what we've done. Nothing is as solid as the moment we live in, but still life ebbs and flows all around-