or the pursuit of love, or would she just be drinking?
it's too late to articulate an empty feeling,
and I have built this up like a monolith made of inside jokes.
but maybe we can learn to start again, fight pride,
perish the thought of a possibility this won't work.
it doesn't have to be like this; it doesn't have to be like anything;
we can cause it to be something unique, proving kismet write.