Your youth and desire for happiness reminds me cruelly of my age and the impossibility of happiness for me... except not. In fact. All you remind me of is the fact that there in fact IS a possibility of happiness for me. When someone asks me to close my eyes and imagine or recreate the idea of happiness its moments with you I see. So it isn't a question of possibility of happiness... It's just happiness. I never have been passionate about anything the way I am about you. So thanks BITCH. :)

Fuck patterns.

P.s. Tom and Danielle... broke up a total of 24 or 25 times. Just saying hahahaha.