⠀mother, forgive me, i’m lost.
but i’ll find my way home, whatever the cost. i’ll lay down my weapons and crawl my way back over all the boundaries i’ve crossed.
if all else perished, and he remained, i should still continue to be; and if all else remained, and he were annihilated, the universe would turn to a mighty stranger.
he will lose so much, and you will watch it all happen. because you had him first, and you would let the world break it's own neck if it means keeping him.