So-Sa-Symmetry
This one is going to hurt bad, and you know it, and that's why you wrote this.
No.
Too many times have I done this, but not this time. No more I told you sos. Not a one. I refuse to turn her into a curse I saw coming.
This time it will work. Because I will make it.
I will step forward when I'm scared into stepping backward.
I will pull forward when I feel tugging from my grip.
I will push through all indecisiveness with my face, and do what I must.
And hold onto what I've fought for, what I've deemed worthy, otherworldly, a necessity.
The third time will be the charm because I will craft it and paint it myself. I will hang you from my neck, my dear, and never cut you loose if we chip or fade.
No.
Too many times have I done this, but not this time. No more I told you sos. Not a one. I refuse to turn her into a curse I saw coming.
This time it will work. Because I will make it.
I will step forward when I'm scared into stepping backward.
I will pull forward when I feel tugging from my grip.
I will push through all indecisiveness with my face, and do what I must.
And hold onto what I've fought for, what I've deemed worthy, otherworldly, a necessity.
The third time will be the charm because I will craft it and paint it myself. I will hang you from my neck, my dear, and never cut you loose if we chip or fade.