i've become accustomed to the constant clamor of chaos and havoc. but with you, the noises in my head are replaced with reiterations of your name, whispered and spoken like an undying prayer.
and i'm not one to kneel before deities, but, god, loving you feels so good.
our expectations were very low and never high, but tonight you struck the final nerve.
these people romanticizing resiliency instead of seeking accountability from the government when they ought to be the ones who should have a sense of urgency in the first place.


