I come from a long line of

Confusion

Obsession

Mistakes

Everlasting betrayal

.

Forgetfulness

Regret

One too many

Marbles lost

.

A line weathered and frayed.

.

Lines criss-crossing

Overlapping

Never meeting

Growing farther apart

.

Lines breaking

Inside, but

Never to appear anything but

Etherly, heavenly, perfect

.

One line too many to last anything less than

Forever