You change because you are fed up with yourself
You change because you are sick of the choices you have made
But have you ever had something change you?
Someone give you a reason for that change?
That the person that you thought could be the glacier in your dessert is actually the volcano of your island
Every picture you have painted
Every fantasy you have thought up
Shattered
Because their first act was their last act and it was your choice to close the curtain