Still kicking

Update

I crossed paths with a pool of despair, it looked so still and dark, so deep and wide. First I was only knee-deep, but a heaviness dragged me in. It was dark, it was still, and it was cold. I scrambled out of the depths of despair, tried to shake off the muck. But find there’s this weight in my chest, it’s heavy, it burns, it hurts, it’s too much.

We went away to distract. He snapped me, I snapped him. We had such moments of almost absolute happiness, but sadness lurky lurked behind the half-smiles.

Time, you pass too quickly, you pass too slowly.

Well, that’s enough about me. How the fuck are you?