you're my ride, linden.

kelly says, "mates?" because none ever stays
and she doesn't want to sink lower
(in the end, she's right. he runs away with a girl 
named marnie and a baby boy in his arms.
she thinks i told you so and her heart breaks a bit)

kuchta escribió:

te amo tannnnnnnnnnto mi soulmate

yo te amo mássssssssssssssssssssssss

Sixteen little Ultimates,
Convinced the grass was green.
One assumed position,
And then there were fifteen.

Fifteen little Ultimates,
Examining the cuisine.
One became his passion,
And then there were fourteen.

Fourteen little Ultimates,
Manipulated by machine.
Life imitated game,
And then there were thirteen.

Thirteen little Ultimates,
Truth balanced on a helve.
One thought herself a tool,
And then there were twelve.

Twelve little Ultimates,
Four in hell or heaven.
Three fell ill whilst one fell ​dead,​
And then there were eleven.

Eleven little Ultimates,
Unaware of murder in the den.
Except one who bore witness,
And then there were ten.

Ten little Ultimates,
Two victims of one crime.
One died for her beloved,
And then there were nine.

Nine little Ultimates,
Confined to starving fate.
One fought to move them forward,
And then there were eight.

Eight little Ultimates,
In court another session.
One walked to death with words of wisdom,
And then there were seven.

Seven little Ultimates,
One already in the Styx,
He found what they forgot,
And then there were six.

Six little Ultimates,
Scared but alive.
The traitor loved them all to death,
And then there were five.

Five little Ultimates,
Their history stained in red.
The devils lipstick glitched in hope,
And then despair was dead.

Five little Ultimates,
Watched their loved ones breathe.
Eleven fingers twitched in the night,
And then there were sixteen.