NobodyImportant

Sometimes the only people that have seen the way out are the ones who needed it.

That magnificent crimson tang flooded his nostrils, erasing any other smell as a secret smile spilled onto the cold lines of his lips...

I won't take the blame for the decisions you are making now. Your life is controlled by you, not the memory of me.

Sometimes I dream of the future; a future with you by my side.

In the face of tragedy, Jason must find a way and a reason to continue living, even as he is haunted by his past and the choices of his father so many years ago.

I know that you may never read this... But if will help you understand, then I hope that you do.

I miss you. And I hate that I have to miss you.

I’ve always struggled with the concept of predestination and purpose. The darker part of my mind likes to supply answers.

I thought living with you would be better... But I'm better off where I was.

Am I really different? Or did you build me up...

Rolling to his back he looked to the sky in bitter askance, As to why he had never been given the chance to live.

Grief can torture and blind you. Blind you to the fact that we are not alone in our pain; in our loss.