The Unforeseen
We meet in this place; in my dreams. You are so gallant, so
unaware of the power you hold within your heart. It feels as if I have
known you all my life. In a way, most certainly, I have. I know the
crevices, the curves, the intricacies of your being far better than even
my own.
The spirits guide me, create visions of the future. To me, they
feel more like memories. I hold them so dearly. The barest touch of your
hand to my own, the sensation is catalogued in my mind. It has been for
years now. The insecurity of your eyes, the questions in your gaze upon
me. You seek in me answers. You long to find your identity so
desperately. I know only the paths you will travel, and even those I can
never reveal to you.
We will meet only briefly, but you will feel it, won't you? You
will feel the pull, the presence of fate will weigh heavily all around
us. We are destined, and yet not. Destined to meet, destined to connect,
then destined to be pulled apart. You will mourn, Chris. You will feel
hollow at my passing, and never understand why.
I will send this message to you now, as we stare at the same sun
blazoned horizon. Let my words be carried upon the breeze that flows to
the west, to you. We have met over and over in my dreams. Countless
hours I have spent watching over you, always I have been with you.
Through every battle, through every tear fallen; I have prayed for you.
I have loved you.
Evermore, Chris, I will be with you.
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