Endless

I've tried time after time to leave this empty world- but to no avail. I suppose my abusive alcoholic father doesn't help my depression, but what does it matter? Life sucks and then you die. At least that's what he always says. I believed him until one day when I ran into Noah. A brown haired- blue eyed wonder of the world. I figured he was just another passing guy- once my first hospitalization would happen he would run to the hills like all the others. But not this one. Noah was different. Noah was special. Noah was endlessly perfect.

Noah was endless.