We were just--talking. And he was going on about his life being all written ahead anyway and how it was useless and sounding like he'd just do it and let go or something...
Made me mad, so I tried to convince him he could do better, that fighting was better than letting them step over you even if you lost-
And out of nowhere he kissed me. Guess I had it coming, must've sounded pretty carpe diem back there, I don't even remember what I said.