I'll/You'll be okay.

I'm trying to find the good in this life for a change.
And as I go about doing it, allowing myself to be searching for someone/something that will take it easy/easier on me,
I realize how intrusive life really is.

And as we continue to move forward, It involves a hell of a lot of moving backwards.

The person you want to be with needs time.
They might was well say they need to die for a little while.

Or the things we want are out of reach.
So I feel like a 4 year old in this house made up of giant countertops.

Look, we'll make it, regardless if we want to or not.
So I guess what I'm saying is give up.


And never quit.