it looks bad

it looks bad, it looks like the end of the best part of my life is near at hand, and there doesn't seem much i can do to stop it

im going to fight though, im going to fight for it because i believe in it, i think that something so right for so long cant just change to being wrong. i think that no matter what it is, it can be worked out, given time.

all we need is time. and talking.