Our Journey
I will find you again. No matter how weighted down my shoulders become, bearing this coat for warmth, carrying this blade for protection, I will find my way back to you. Even if I have to hide in the darkness, shy from the lighted world you are in, I will find you. With no one besides me, no brother in arms to fight against those who would dare deter me, I will find you. Listening to the rain fall, watching the droplets cascade against this barren landscape, grateful for the fleeting drink, my thoughts turn to you, turn to me. How long have we been on this journey? What knowledge do I have, what little faith I still hold within me, knowing you are alive, waiting for my return? My eyes and feet can only continue forward, relying only on our promise to see each other again, to be reunited. This path is a solitary one, but in the end, we will be arm in arm, wailing till dawn in each others song.
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