I knew what the outcome would be But I still continued with my curiosity Fate lying there like an invisible open book, How I wish I could just take a little look. I knew the path I took was hurtful, Now I am the one who's resentful. All my intentions backfiring on me, I've tried so hard - can nobody see? How can I move on with a chapter missing? How can I let go when I only know how to hold on?...