A/N: Song For The Background ~ Snake Pit Poetry By Einar Selvik & Hilda Orvarsdottir
Even though it feels like a lost time is coming into my grasp once again. I still feel hollow, confused, and on the verge of losing everything. The very moment I open my mouth to say the very words I wanted to protect from him it will break him. The painful truth of my death and the reason I was stuck in my endless nightmare.
To be in this very situation was one I anticipated and one I wish not to be in. I knew it was childish of me to keep the truth from him, prolonging things and further confusing him and my affection for him was not the right call. I never wanted it to be this way, I could feel every tangle and knot of his swirling emotions. He's breaking and driving towards a cliff I was leading him to.
