You drop a coin into the sea and shout out, “Please come back to me”
...>>
If I bent like you said was best would that change a thing?
...>>God put me on this earth to accomplish a certain number of things. Right now I am so far behind I will never die.
You know I believe it, ‘cause you made me believe it.
...>>“That’s life. …this is how it’s supposed to go.”
“No. You mean this is how it goes.”
Like she was my oldest, dearest friend. The kind of person you can tell anything to, no matter how bad, and they’ll still love you, because they know you.
“I just want to make sure I’ve got this clear,” said the oh god in a reasonable tone of voice. “You think your grandfather is Death and you think he’s acting strange?”
they do say that if you wish to walk the path to wisdom then for your first step you must become as a small child.”
“Do you think they’ve heard about the second step?”
...>>i was hoping we could do this:
you be serious and say what you mean all the time
and i continue bouncing between real and absurd randomly with no indication of which mode i am on other than context
Hoping is half-assed
just like hopping is one-legged.
Stand
or leap
with all you have.
True love doesn’t have a happy ending;
true love doesn’t have an ending.
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