Dear Virgil Sanders,
Today is going to be a good day and here's why:
Because today, no matter what else, today at least... you're you. No hiding, no lying. Just... you. And that's... that's enough.
All we see is sky for forever. We let the world pass by for forever. Feels like we could go on for forever this way, this way...
Maybe some day, everything that happened... maybe it will all feel like a distant memory.
Maybe some day no one will even remember about the Janus Project. Or me.
Maybe some day, some other kid is going to be standing here, staring out at the trees, feeling so, alone, wondering is maybe the world might look different from all the way up there. Better. Maybe he'll start climbing, one branch at a time, and he keep going, even when it seems like he can't find another foothold. Even when it feels... hopeless. Like everything is telling him to let go. This time, maybe this time, he won't let go. He'll just, hold on and he'll keep going.
He'll keep going until he sees the sun.
All we see is light.
Watch the sun burn bright.
We could be all right for forever his way...
All we see is sky for forever.
All I see is sky... for forever.