I Prefer Rayne

She's always prepared for the unstoppable goodbye and he's always waiting for the inevitable end.
She's just waiting for a point to the mess they call life and he's just preparing for the relief they name death.
They're two lost and tortured souls, wandering endlessly, trying to figure out the point of why they're there.
They're trapped in their heads and in a pitiful society run by money and status but when they run into each other...
Are they each others escape?
They're hooked on the idea that they could be each others happy ending but God, there's that nagging thought, the one that whispers in their ear.
Telling them that maybe nothing happens for a reason, maybe we're all just lost souls waiting for the day where everything works out, that maybe we've all fooled ourselves on the thought that everything will be okay when maybe, just maybe, it won't.
Because the moral of this story is that no matter how hard we may try and how much we may want it..
Maybe there just is no happy ending