Beautifully Convoluted Delusions

"There's always order to the chaos and only lies decide whats true. Everything we say could mean every other possible thing and to be honest its all very tiring"

I turned to face her "in the end Life's a beautiful dream, but we didn't fall asleep by choice and we have no idea whats going to happen when we wake up"

She pinched my arm "Can you not be depressing right now? Maybe in a few minutes but not now"

"I can try"

I always try.

"So do you like bread?"
"Remind me why I love you again"