Nightmares end. That's how you know they're nightmares.
These are the kinds of things a guy thinks about when he visits his own grave.
I watched the way they looked at each other. Any idiot could see they were in love, even if they were the only two idiots who couldn't.
no light no dark no you no me know light know dark know you know me
It was all so clear now. Like everything had been lost in darkness, and then the sun came out. Some moments are like that.
South of Somewhere and north of Nowhere.