an adventitious kind of adventure.

I think we butt heads so much because we're so much the same. it's okay for you to disagree, I'm not one to mind at this point. but I've never had an identity that was all my own. I've always been jealous of non-existent figures, examples of a perfection that the living has never seen. I'm sorry I carried my jealously into your world; you were never deserving of it. I miss you, and I hope I won't have to anymore. whether it's because we've been reunited or because you've removed yourself from my life completely, the choice is yours.