"how do you see life?" he asked
i said, "i think life is like a prison sentence."
"dark, but why?" he asked with a smirk on his face
with a sigh, i said, "because living is the greatest crime and the only punishment for that is death. but don't worry, because i believe that death is our second chance at life."
with a smile, he messed my hair and said, "i really love the way you see things. how your mind works. this world doesn't and will never deserve you. i have an idea, are you down for second chances? let's die."
tears started forming on my eye but i managed to look at him in the eyes, smiled, and said, "i already am."