Take my hand and let's run.
Away from all these people and these places which cause so much pain and mistrust.
That's what we need right?
What we want?
A fresh start, a new place, new town, new people that carry with them the undeniably tempting dream of a chance to start over.
They say "you can't outrun your demons," but I beg to prove them wrong.
We will run hand in hand, you heart forever intertwined with mine as we run from those demons towards new hope and a new life.
One not overshadowed by the malignance that drove us away in the first place.
We can be whatever, whoever we want to be there and can be that together.
I know you see it too.
This wishful thinking seems natural to you.
It's as natural as your thumb slowly stroking the back of my hand, providing a sense of comfort only your touch can provide.
As natural as you giving me your heart knowing it will forever be safe.
So take my hand and let's run.