every time i look at you i think you just drowned.
feel free to kill me now, but trust me, i try really hard not to blurt it out. but the more effort i put into it the more i can't resist saying it, so when i can't say it, i think it and when i can't think it i don't speak and i pretend to be scared
well, i am scared but when you find out, you'll see what the endal legacy is for yourself.
lie, protect, be selfless do everything for your friends then face the consequences.
i'm scared you're not real. there, okay? you're too powerful and i feel delusional especially since i can't recall how i met you in the first place. you're more powerful than me, and if you want proof... you flooded atlantis. like, five times?
but you're way too real sometimes that feist and that courage and that edge just
makes you seem too real and it's easier to believe that you're not
like how i've been fed lies
by the council
for my whole life. so just give me an opportunity to tell you, okay? sophie's mad at me and it's way too awkward so let me tell you how you've been seeing me wrong this whole time, how i lied to keep the waters smooth haha, do you get it? ...
i'll stop. it must be scary for you so you can tell me as much or as little as you want and you'll see if i'm worth it.
i can't decide if i'm more mad or frustrated or angry or pitiful or everything.
i could never hate you, okay? just. say. yes.
when you say you don't remember how you met me... the same day you met me was the day i met you, too. but that wasn't - isn't - important.
what we've been through is more important and how we've changed because we're way too similar.
it doesn't seem like it? i can hear your voice blaring in my mind but you know i'm right i'm a flasherkinetic- oops, hydrokinetic- and that's the only time when i'll be glad i'm not with you right now.
i can come up with some pretty creative excuses
to get what i want
but not whenever i want because powers need restriction even if they're mine.
before you say anything i would NEVER
need an excuse for anyone