We all depend on the idea of happily-ever-after, the need to think that there's just one perfect meant-to-be love waiting out there for us, if we're patient and faithful. If we're truly lucky enough to see what's in front of us, we find that love. But sometimes time runs out, and fate tears us apart from him, and we are forced to live alone.
We fight and sweat and bleed for true love, pull ourselves away from the ledges time and time again. We will go to the ends of the earth, wait until the end of time. When betrayal comes, we hate with the same intensity, while still desperately hoping we are wrong. We are shaken to the core.
I waited twelve years, 150 bloodstained moons. Still, I dared to dream that he'd come back to me. I never expected my wish to be granted. He was a breath away, and then he vanished before my eyes. I think of all the things we never did, the silent love we barely shared, how I only lived each month to see him again. I couldn't ask for more time. That second chance was rare enough.
So carpe diem, children, before it's too late, for there is no happily ever after. Goodbye, Sirius.
We fight and sweat and bleed for true love, pull ourselves away from the ledges time and time again. We will go to the ends of the earth, wait until the end of time. When betrayal comes, we hate with the same intensity, while still desperately hoping we are wrong. We are shaken to the core.
I waited twelve years, 150 bloodstained moons. Still, I dared to dream that he'd come back to me. I never expected my wish to be granted. He was a breath away, and then he vanished before my eyes. I think of all the things we never did, the silent love we barely shared, how I only lived each month to see him again. I couldn't ask for more time. That second chance was rare enough.
So carpe diem, children, before it's too late, for there is no happily ever after. Goodbye, Sirius.