What about now?
What about today?
What if you're making me all that I was meant to be?
What if our love never went away?
What if it's lost behind words we could never find?
Baby, before it's too late,
What about now?
-"What about now" by Chris Daughtry
"How can you stand to live like this, Feliciano?" Ludwig said to the boy in front of him, with a pained edge to his voice. "You have the opportunity of a life time, and you're just going to throw it away? Why are you doing this to us? Why do you choose to be blind?"
Feliciano raised his head up to Ludwig, grey pupils hidden under heavily lidded eyes.
"You know, I find myself asking people like you the same thing." Feliciano said, a sad smile gracing his lips.
Ludwig gave Feliciano a confused and pained expression, not that the other man would be able to see it. "What do you mean, 'people like me'?"
Feliciano sighed and turned away from Ludwig, pressing his hand against the coolness of the window. "People who are able to see the world, yet choose to be blind to its truths."
