IF YOU CAN’T ESCAPE, SEPARATE THE ARMS WE BRAID WITH SHARPER THINGS. KEEPING SCORE OF OLDER WARS AND WHO’S TO BLAME. WE’RE ALL THE SAME.
BONES THAT BREAK WILL ONE DAY MEND AND BEAR OUR WEIGHT AGAIN. BONDS THAT BREAK WILL GLOW WITH FIRE AND SET OUR WORDS ABLAZE. ALL THAT IS SEVERED WILL ENTWINE AND SEVER AGAIN.
I USED TO THINK THAT WE WERE MOVING TOWARDS SYMMETRY. A SIMPLE HARMONY, AN OMNISCIENT MELODY. OUR HEARTS ALIGNED IN A CAGE OF OUR ACHING BONES, FOR NOW TOGETHER, BUT ONE DAY WE’LL ALL BURN OUT ALONE.