all there's left is a curse; a stormy end, striking whenever it can.
I'm eternally sealed, branded with this mark of yours - will I ever let it go?
the hourglasses have turned, both for you and me, but somewhere time feels broken.
will you ever come back? will the tides reverse? will the fates be undone?
take these broken wings and make me fly again, with or without you;
heal this shattered heart, take away your steps, let me go.
let me live.
let me love.
let me be.