don't you get it
someday i'll figure out how to win in this game, 
even if it means losing four times consequently. 
someday i'll understand why i deserved all this, 
it's the well deserved karma that has continuously been adding up, 
to which i can only respond to by saying, 
karma really is a bitch. 
but without it, how will i ever learn? 
don't you get it? 
i've had enough. 
the impermanence of beautiful, 
the transiency of perfection, 
you've taught me a lot about contradictions, 
and the amount of strength one person can ever have to pick up and keep going
don't you get it?
that i understand the way you think, 
why we live in spine tingling silence, 
why i keep everything to myself,
though it slowly kills me,
why you're pretending that everything's okay,
because the chances of us meeting is 1/13 560 798
too beautifully absurd
that you made it your escape
someday i'll figure out why i remembered you today, 
even after realizing that happiness is found in being happy 
without the things i don't and should not have.
maybe i remembered you because
like the contradiction you are, 
you're not something i shouldn't have, 
but rather, 
inexorably and irrevocably, 
should have.
           
           i love you most ardently, 12:12 AM.