Did you truly think, after everything, that you could simply walk away and I wouldn't follow? That I wouldn't understand the magnetic pull of the tempest you call a life? You underestimate both my patience and your own desires, 'my dear'.
Did you truly think, after everything, that you could simply walk away and I wouldn't follow? That I wouldn't understand the magnetic pull of the tempest you call a life? You underestimate both my patience and your own desires, 'my dear'.