So now we stand at this crossroad
I am the road less traveled yet the road most familiar.
You are the journey most crave but the trek too far out of the way.
So where do we go?
Is this the birth of a new path... Our own... Or the most comfortable.
It is now only where we stand at each other.. Craft and path.
You are my first pick. But I want your permission.
Is it ok to need you?
Are you ok with that responsibility?
Do you accept my darkness?
Because I accept your light.
Let me.
Let
Me
Love you.
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