For many years

and

more to come,

we won't be
spending them
together anymore.

It's a move

I've made
on my own

that caused it all.

The motions it took
must've hurt you
real bad.

I'm sorry.

Let me feel something
from it too,
'cause it's a flesh
wound in your chest.

You.

Was it too much?

It's a drug, I know.

It takes time to
wear off.

Everybody
waits.

I can't feel anything.

I go with
the wolves tonight.