Peter Hayes

“That must’ve made you feel ten times worse, I’m sorry, I can’t imagine something ending just like that. Especially something spacial. But just because it ended just like that for you, doesn’t mean it will for me. It’s just whether or not I’m willing to risk it…”

“you don’t think it means it will end the same for you? then make sure whoever the fuck it is you want is from this world and not somewhere else”

THE MEME FOR PEOPLE WHO HATE HAPPINESS.

“Didn’t end well then? It clearly hurt you if you don’t wanna go back there ever again. Can’t imagine how that feels, kinda afraid to even risk finding out.”

“It’s not that it ended well or not well. It just ended. It ended without anything. If I were you I wouldn’t do it, cause with this fucking place happiness...any kind of happiness doesn’t last”

“Yeah, I have, and I told myself I wasn’t ever going to fucking do it again”

A sigh escaped her lips as she sat quietly all on her lonesome on a table for two at a coffee shop not too far from the apartment complex. Not wanting to go far but wanting to leave her apartment to think. Her eyes scanning the room before landing on a couple nearby. Slight frown forming across her features as she spoke out loud without even realising. “How do people deal with…feelings?”