After Life is Strange: True Colors — You took a bunch of bullshit
you must’ve found
just laying around the house
& called it comfort, arms
open. Fingers crossed. Life changed. I guess I believed
you. I’m here, aren’t I? I’m
home, aren’t I? I’ve
believed in you since
the first time I saw you, radio dj
at the back of the record store— Cool. As. Hell. Cooler than me, anyway. Cooler
than anyone I’d ever seen before.