I know, the path you're on now. I know, your way is dark. I know, there's only trouble ahead. I've done what I did to try and get you, not away from it, but through it. I tried giving you what you needed.
But I see it now. This all could've been different for you love... This could've been heaven. It could've been home. It could've been, what it should've been. I've wronged you. And I've wronged you greatly. I must be broken. I must be terribly flawed. Please. I'm sorry. What I've done to you-
"Stop."
"You've said enough."
"He's gone. You got what you wanted."
"If you can't live with what I am now, there's no place for you here."
"If there's no place to rest my head, why should there be a place for you to call home to?"
"We may be on this ship together, trying to get to that place called home, but our paths are diverging. Our time may soon be over."
Then. Until it is truly over. Let's brave this storm. Together.
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Compass (2018)
Random"Fate, is nothing other than the allowance, and passing, of your present circumstantial reality to dictate all potential future outcomes." - Me, myself and I.
