I haven’t been totally honest with you about what happened when you were not around. I knew something was up.
You wash up on a deserted island alone. Sitting on the sand is a box. What is in that box?
do you think this has been easy on me? do you have any idea how hard it was? the sacrifices, the decisions i had to make? but i made them. because that’s what i do.
i’m a survivor.
quite a strange feeling isn’t it? never wanting to be without someone.
w e ’ r e c u r s e d.
The bloody cosmos wants us to be apart.
w e ’ r e c u r s e d.