They are each other's disaster and each other's addiction.
One is trapped in a cage of paranoia, measuring existence with harm; the other is sinking in a broken mirror, responding to entanglement with addiction. When two disordered souls collide, reason is like torn paper, and tenderness is like poisoned sugar.
They confirmed each other in the pain of pulling each other, and depended on each other in the deeper and deeper quagmire. No one could tell whether this was the beginning of redemption or the prelude to destruction.
This symbiosis of love and madness was destined to have no retreat from the beginning.
Intention: Let everyone be positive, have a sunny and cheerful attitude. Happy every day.