I definitely believe in something. I mean, otherwise what's the point?

Maybe there is no point

I won't accept that

I'm in love with you. You heard me. I'm in love with you. And I know that love is just a shout into the void, and that oblivion is inevitable, and that we're all doomed and that one day all of our labors will be returned to dust, and I know that the sun will swallow the only earth we'll ever have, and I am in love with you. Sorry