A noisy encounter started a life of noisy love
We can be annoyed by each other until we break down and go crazy, but we can always enjoy it
We can hate each other so much that we gnash our teeth, but we can never bear to let go.
The convulsion mode is random. You can exchange sweet words and wish to drown each other, or you can engage in verbal quarrels and serious injuries.
Incompatible personalities or too similar?
Maybe it's a good thing to have a noisy companion in your life that you can't drive away.
Let us be on such an empty journey, when we are scared, lonely, and lost, at least we can have a fight.
I don't need any chicken soup for the soul, or long heart-to-heart conversations
Your noise around me is enough to be my best comfort.