My soul will not rest. It will not quiet. How did we get here with our souls in different states? It's you I needed next to me when everyone else was a flake. The world seems brighter with you by my side like we were here to destroy it and rip out its insides. With a straight posture and blood on our hands, we would walk side-by-side to conquer the land. Now I'm alone drifting in this sea when it's you that I want here with me.
Sincerely, a friend.