You know, when a person is growing up, they often wonder whether it's possible to love more than one person in their lifetime. If the answer isn't 'Yes', then love is not worth it. It's just such a silly sentiment.
I lost my romance, some ways back. It was somewhere between falling for Cassie and pushing me past her and bashing my face into the ground. Do I choose the wrong battles to fight? Probably. Who will really ever know. It'd be nice if I became famous someday, and people closely examined my life so that I wouldn't be stuck wonder what was really worth fighting for.
Inevitably, now there's just me. Welcome? Yea. It's here on out, now. Forward motion. That's it. Me.
Bienvenue à la vie isolée.
