feeling tender feels.
Written by Jacob Ibrag
I’ve played every possible permutation
in my head and there isn’t one where we don’t
end up intersecting. Whether it be today, tomorrow
or in dozen years, we’ll always find a way to make up
the space. So you see, this isn’t us leaving we, it’s just
another game of hide and seek. And since we’re
both pretty bad, this will be really easy.