In the same breath that’s thanking every higher power for all who you have, can be all in the same moment that strips the same air right from the lungs.
What if I called you a liar & a sorcerer every time words with similar connotation to
Forever were used?
Sorcerer? Sorcery? Liar?
“But I meant what I...”
Pressing my pointer finger against your labrum, ‘No! It is both fiction and a curse’ ‘and don’t you dare put a hex to my name at your selfish expense.’
‘But.. but.. you know I am..’
Let me guess, “not like the rest?”
What if the words we spoke were realistic ones?
“But then no one would stay around”
What is your point?