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Rick - Are things getting better or worse between you two? Matt - Well…things aren’t getting worse so that’s much better. Rick - What’s so much better about it? Matt - Everything…everyone... Rick - In every way? Matt - More or less. Rick - Less is more, even more so. Matt - On what terms? Rick - Everything. Matt - Everything seems to be getting worse. Rick - Are you two together for the better or for the worse? Matt - We’re together to get better, not worse. Rick - But, who’s getting better? Matt - We both are. But we’re still love sick. Rick - Or are you still sick of love? Matt - No, I really do love her. Rick - As sick as it sounds, I’m proud of you.                  Rick walks out of the room © Matthew Harlovic
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Written by
matthew-harlovic
27 / M
For You?
Written by
matthew-harlovic
27 / M
Published
Nov 2, 2014
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20·141
Notes

This is old conversation that I thought was rather poetic, more so, philosophical. Back and forth we conversed about love.

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#heartbreak#son#father#relationship#family#breakup#heartbroken#heartache#conversation#dialouge
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