“To treat your facts with imagination is one thing, but to imagine your facts is another.”

i’ve got a story; it’s almost finished.. now all i need is someone to tell it to—maybe that’s you. .... you should just be here; be with me here. it doesn’t seem there’s hope for me—i let you down.. but i won’t give in now, not for any amount.

Well maybe you should cry.
And all of this life moves around you, for all that you claim you’re standing still, you are moving too.