She would fall in love with the first boy she kissed in a casket?
so show me your worst and let’s go from there.
to tell me about the most banal parts of their day.
And to care enough to listen, and to have them reciprocate active listening.
there was a point where people who had a crush on you were all about you.
Is that no longer the case? Have I grown too old to relive what that experience feels like?
One is those whom which I compare myself to.
The other is the fact that I’m comparing myself to others at all.
give me something to read into
let me place myself into hypothetical situations
let me imagine i’ve made a lasting impression.
I’d embrace the impact
Strapped, careening forward.
And all the pangs and dents it came with,
if I even made it.
That is if it meant that we’d be the ones picking up the pieces, together.
He is a mentor in the past, present, and/or future all while breaking physics, but keeping the space-time continuum in order.