As I stare across the port, waiting for my shutter to click down and finish my shot.. I drift off into a trance. I wonder if I should have just let you go. My instincts tell me to walk away, but my heart wants to fight for you. My heart won't let you fade out of my life.
Mind over matter.
I'm leaving and I'm not turning back. The Rebel is fixed. New hack installed. Things are looking up.
And yet, I still wonder what will become of me. I've made several wrong decisions over the past year that have left me in this state... It makes me sick.
Damn thats a NICE shot.