Not Enough. Too Much.
What do you say when you’re not enough or perhaps too much, to make someone stay? What do you do when you meet the absolute love of your life and realize it’s all about circumstance, timing and other such fuckery? How do you accept that no matter how perfect you are for each other, that bastard universe gets in the way? How do you compete with that kind of cruel fate?
I get tired of the “it is what it is” mantra.
But hey, it is what is.