[ There's a delay. Katrina contemplates here the things he has revealed in that message: the life he has lived, and the one extending before him, barren of any warmth. Likely barren of any kindness.
He needs kindness and warmth. He is one of those particular men who, in its absence, grows bitter. Grows frightened, and cold, and lost. Hasn't she seen men like that before, often marching off seeking a fight against manufactured foes? (Hasn't she seen them returned home, and buried?)
But what can she do, when their paths are carved out unalterable before them? ]
I will ever reach for you, and ever exalt in you. Place an ocean between us and I will still pray your name in the darkness, at hours when I know you might be listening. I will still seek you out in dreaming.
In what ways I can, I would make a kinder world for you.
You have made my own world softer, you know. What I thought was long lost and forgotten has been revived, made new and beautiful. Perhaps such beauty is never meant to last. Perhaps that is why I seem ever to lose what I For me, there will never again be this; no one could compare to you.
Well. To have had it for a moment is enough. Surely, it is enough.
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He needs kindness and warmth. He is one of those particular men who, in its absence, grows bitter. Grows frightened, and cold, and lost. Hasn't she seen men like that before, often marching off seeking a fight against manufactured foes? (Hasn't she seen them returned home, and buried?)
But what can she do, when their paths are carved out unalterable before them? ]
I will ever reach for you, and ever exalt in you. Place an ocean between us and I will still pray your name in the darkness, at hours when I know you might be listening. I will still seek you out in dreaming.
In what ways I can, I would make a kinder world for you.
You have made my own world softer, you know. What I thought was long lost and forgotten has been revived, made new and beautiful.
Perhaps such beauty is never meant to last. Perhaps that is why I seem ever to lose what IFor me, there will never again be this; no one could compare to you.Well. To have had it for a moment is enough. Surely, it is enough.