I want so badly to tell her it's going to be all right, that I'll leave the band and forget this silly crusade. I want to tell her that I am ready to settle for this life, that she is all I will ever need in the world, and that we'll never be apart. I want to tell her that I will protect her forever. But none of that would be the truth. So I don't say anything at all.
I could write it better than you ever felt it.
Life is a deep and contemplative story stuck on repeat. Love, loss, self-destruction, self-discovery.
Just a tiny red sliver remains in the battery icon. I wish humans came with the same kind of indicator. It would make things much easier. You would know how to deal with every person on the planet, and I'd always be in the red.
If you aren't just a little depressed, then you aren't paying very much attention to what's going on in the world.