I really like how easy we pick up how we leave off.
Why's it like that, ya think?
Because I care...because we both care
Do we?
Don't we?
Then why do you always leave?
...
Say it...
Say what?
Anything that fucking matters.
Why did you even have to ask that? Thing were fine.
Were they? Cuz I can't eat thinkin' about this shit.
Just let it go then. Jesus fuck. It's not that big of a deal.
Yes it is. This is a big deal. Your thoughts matter. You matter.
Yea, well..
Well, what?
Well, nothing.
Fuck. I don't know how you feel. What you feel. Just let me in.
You are! You were...but you push and push and try to get into the dark fucking corners I don't even want to look in. They're not yours...they're barely mine.
So tell me what you're comfortable with...I don't care, just tell me anything.
I'm not comfortable with anything anymore...
Well how the fuck did that happen? We used to talk for hours and hours
I don't know but it did,
So what did you mean when you said you cared?
It doesn't matter
What...so...oh...you're leaving again, aren't you?
Yeah, I'm done
Fuck me
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