They've come to get me. It was only a matter of time.
It's time to go.
Home.
Where the heart is.
I sigh, take a final drag on the smoke and then drop the stub. It sizzles briefly in the puddle to the left of my feet. I show them a weak smile, attempting to convey that I'm okay now, and leave the roof edge behind me.
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Date: 2007-01-02 02:32 am (UTC)It's time to go.
Home.
Where the heart is.
I sigh, take a final drag on the smoke and then drop the stub. It sizzles briefly in the puddle to the left of my feet. I show them a weak smile, attempting to convey that I'm okay now, and leave the roof edge behind me.
"Yes. Let's go."
Because it's time to go.
Time to let go.
There's beauty in the breakdown.