When you get to the point in life where everything is out of place, you need someone as fucked up to find mutual motivation. "Even when the sky is falling, with you by my side, everything is alright." I tell him. "My sky has already fallen, and you're still here with me." He answers. And in that moment I realized, that it wasn't just him helping me, but I was also helping him somehow. Two messed up souls work together better than two functional ones.All Rights Reserved