I Am Not Up To This. I

Happyish. Well, Happyish Isn't So Bad.' 'it's The Most We Can Hope For.

These Days The Nights And Mornings Have A Tendency To Bleed Into One Another.

Sorry' He Said. 'no, I'm Sorry.' 'what Are You Sorry For?' 'rattling On Like A Mad Old Cow. I'm Sorry, I'm Tired, Bad Day, And I'm Sorry For Being So...boring.' 'you're Not That Boring.' 'i Am, Dex. God, I Swear I Bore Myself.' 'well, You Don't Bore Me.' He Took Her Hand In His. 'you Could Never Bore Me. You're One In A Million, Em.

People Change, No Use Getting Sentimental About It. Move On, Find Someone Else.

You Can Live Your Whole Life Not Realizing That What You're Looking For Is Right In Front Of You.