never have i envied the sky if it had never lay above your head never have i envied the scars if it wasn’t for the ones tracing your skin never have i blamed the universe if it wasn’t for them bringing everything close to you, and us apart
I can hear you crying through the walls, the muffled, choking of your feelings. you're falling apart before my very soul, and all I can do is knock on your door.
I just want to be your friend again. Open up to me, Kinac.
the tides are turning the seasons are changing you have carried weight on your shoulders far too heavy for anyone so young and the world is spinning like windmills in the sky or the arrows of the compass in your hand
but never fret you are never on your own when the sky watches over you and the clouds walk above you the moon is in awe of your stories and the sun comes out every morning to shine on you the breeze sings a song for your ears only
and you are never on your own when the world itself is alive inside of you.