We are okay.

Fate

From Ross' creative writing journal
_First day of college, they meet again

After constantly having to move every fucking month, this is it.

I get to stay in one place for four years.

An I've never been more ready for anything more in my life.

And along with this, I get a second chance.

It was this girl I met in one of the many high school's I've stopped at.

It was the place I stayed for two months.

Anyways, this girl. She became a really good friend within those two months.

Really quirky and awkward. But also very funny.

She's here. She's here at N.Y.U. sitting only two rows away from me in this creative writing class.

Hopefully writing about how crazy it is that we ran into each other after three years.

It's nice to feel that this could possibly be permanent.

It's nice to finally feel like my feet are planted firmly on the ground.

And I am going to set down roots, and hope they end up tangled with hers.
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From Ross' iPhone, more lyrics
____January 23____

How is it far over there?

I would go, but I'm afraid the structure would tare.

But it's probably for the best if I stay put here.

I understand your tired

And I am too

So would it be okay if I laid down by you?

I gave you all that I could, in hopes I could keep you around

But you just ended up picking your heart up off the ground.

I know this isn't easy

But can you please keep me?

Can you keep me close to your heart,

And I promise this time it won't fall apart.
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"Where's Ross?"
"I don't know."
"Is that his phone?"
"Yeah."
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Ross' brothers found all of his lyrics.

(Once again, my lyrics. copyright June 5th 2015. ALL RIGHTS RESERVED. If stolen, I will see you on court you butt nugget)