[14] - monday's child.

「 welcome home, keith. 」

fine line, ʜᴀʀʀʏ ꜱᴛʏʟᴇꜱ, 04:17

the bubbles duplicate,

sealing my fate;

i find myself rewriting

on the calendar your birthdate.

memories visit me more nowadays,

and i've missed you, more than i'd like to say.

but there's no hurt left in my heart,

and it's nice to see your smile beam my way.

why rekindle dead ashes?

let's start a new fire.

we'll repaint what the rain washes,

see what needs to be rewired.

welcome back, paladin,

how have you been?

from the start, again, we'll begin,

there are still battles for us to win.

take my hand, it will be alright,

i will gladly rejoin your fight.

this, i promise, so hold on tight;

we'll be telling a new story tonight.

i think it's time to write a new narrative,

about how and when you decide not to leave.