There's you, there's me, there's us.
I open my eyes to find the end of the world
So this is the last you will hear from me. This is the last documentation of my thoughts that no one may ever find. This is the final piece. And now, I will jump. Part 3 of the Before and After series.
"Measure twice, cut once, yea?" And with that, he kicked the stool at his feet.
I cling desperately to memories of seasons passed as time continues to fly by a blink too fast.
I am the only one that holds to key to my life.
I wish I was like water. I wish I was complex, mysterious, graceful, everywhere, and so much more than what I am. I wish I was like water.