There was nothing calm about us.Yet, we stuck around like Jam and honey. In the pain we found comfort and in the madness we found brilliance. Staying in flames was better than being without one another. The only direction we know was the one that lead to each other. We were chaos and we loved it. We were so different and it drove us insane. The way the world would collapse and regenerate at once, the way we could see the future and past in one moment, and the way we could never give up. It was wild and for that it was worth fighting for.