chosen

You made a choice, probably against better judgement now that hindsight's 20/20, but you chose. It wasn't a smart choice. It wasn't a good choice. But you chose anyway. And it was an honest choice. But through that honesty, I see what I've looked at before but been blind to. I hear what has been said a million times over but never really listened to or understood. You've talked the world over, but never really spoken. And in that one single act, you've said it all.

Every action, has an equal and opposite reaction. You made your decision, I'll make mine. There has been choices, there will be consequence. Let's hope it ends pretty. Seems positive, but I'll reserve judgement for later.

Just do me a favour: quit with the promises.
Words are so very cheap.
Actions speak much more.