a tangled ball of red strings.

Who are you without the company of others? You aren’t sure, but you know that you aren’t fond of whoever it is. You are an actor, a pretty face and a pleasant song. Many idolize you, or love you, but you can never be sure of how sincere it is. Your heart is buried under the letters they leave you, sealed with a kiss. It can’t be untangled from the red strings they’ve attached to you. You deserve to find something, someone, true and faithful to hold your heart in place. You don’t have to be everything to everyone.

“My ‘shenanigans’ are a good portion just part of my work. Since you’re not being paid, I’m sure that’s hard to understand,” Although there was no doubt he enjoyed his work or the fact it kept him very busy, even when hobby and works lined blurred. Even as he spoke, he kept typing away on the phone.

         “ I can understand perfectly well, thank you very much. “ You were stern for a moment, before your features softened with a sigh. “ Look. I just want what’s best for everyone, including you, tomfoolery aside. It’d be hypocritical of me to say ‘stop dabbling in illegal shit,’ but god knows I want to. So I’ll do something not as hypocritical and tell you to just... start playing it safe. “ Unfortunately, you had to lash out for a moment.