We’re all going to die, all of us, what a circus. That alone should make us love each other, but it doesn’t. We are terrorized and flattened by trivialities, we are eaten up by nothing.
Is it anyones fault? Life gets in the way sometimes. Maybe both parties are in the wrong, maybe it’s neither. Sometimes life slips right through your fingertips without you even realizing. It happens to the best of us.