And here I am again,
lying in the corner of that forsaken stall,
tears escaping the corners of these wreckless hazel pearls.
Trembling, gasping for that breath of hope...thinking,
waiting.
Why must all fall when I needed you most.
When we were atop the world, leaping towards the next galaxy we would name as our own.
I should have never let you go astray, abandoning all you knew, destroying your soul.
For this I blamed myself.
But life goes on as we know it, whether we desire otherwise or not,
and we are the audience along for its journeys.
That is when I saw for the first time.
So here I am once more,
sitting in the middle of that wretched stall,
a single tear hanging on.
And here I am for the last time, I promise you.
I'm sorry my dear, but it was you who let yourself go.
