Whatever we did, we did for power. Money. Love. Beauty. Respect. Family. Power to control, to seduce, to create, to morph.
If my name is on the page, if my name is scrawled on some distant pillar, I can’t disappear. I was here.
It was just another day. I didn’t know you and you didn’t know me. We were two ships passing in the night, on different paths in the same waters. But in that fraction of a second, we were as close as two people could ever be.
To give because you truly want to is one thing, but to sacrifice because you feel pressured to is quite another.