Hold my hand.
and together we'll walk into darkness. side by side.
together.
not to be torn a part.
our dreams trying to lead us into different directions.
We let them die.
like our stories. our friends. our hopes. our wishes.
they got old and worn out. We'd do anything to be together.
(We are a puzzle.)
We escaped.
the 2 of us.
leaving the world around us incomplete
like a big puzzle that's lost it's pieces.
(We were a puzzle.)
we outlined ourselves in chalk. again.
to keep us safe. to stop the outside world from drawing us back.
drawing us a part from each other.
To belong to something that didn't rightfully deserve to
exist.
so we came back
and killed it.
everything was alright.
at least for a while.
then he came.
I love this.
Great job.
its making me feel like dancing to ghostbusters