That's what I love about poetry. The more abstract, the better. The stuff where you're not sure what the poet's talking about. You may have an idea, but you can't be sure. Not a hundred percent. Each word, specifically chosen, could have a million different meanings.

Fun drunks make a nice addition to any party. Not looking to fight. Not looking to score. Just looking to get drunk and laugh.

People grow apart, and sometimes, there nothing anyone can do about it.

and i walked for hours the mist growing thick and whole the thought of disappaering like that, so simply, made me so happy

And here he is again, yet things feel like they'll never be as easy between us as they once were.

Maybe you didn't know what people thought of you because they themselves didn't know what they thought of you. Maybe you didn't give us enough to go on, Hannah.

But you can't get away from yourself. You can't decide not to see yourself anymore. You can't decide to turn off the noise in your head.