So today, you have reached the limit of it all. You are packing up and going home. If not home, then you are walking towards some kind of darkness and some form of being all alone.
So today, you’ve had enough and reasons have left you. It’s sunny but the sun is just not bright enough anymore. You’re done. You’re done waiting. You’re tired of enduring. YOU ARE SO TIRED OF EVERYTHING.
And I believe in you! I believe in how you feel. It’s real. It doesn’t matter if they understand. It’s what’s real right now and nobody, nothing can comfort you! This craziness is all you have left and it’s the only thread you’re holding on to.
And right now, right here, allow me to speak just one more word before you go:
IT WILL END… BUT NOT HERE!
THIS ISN’T YOUR ENDING!
MOVE, DEAR, MOVE!
A little more, just a little more.
The same way I’m pushing myself to move a little more…
I’m not giving you advice…
And I’m not begging you.
Don’t you stay here.
I believe in exactly how you feel right now,
but I don’t believe that you should stay here.