come disconnect the dots

Snap the strings, or untie the knots. Slip into your favourite suit, and twirl. Make a little dance, and feel good. Pause for a while, and get lost in reverie. Laugh till your face creases, don't just smile. Everything is fine now, all is well.

"Is it really?" she asked.

"Yeah..." he paused shortly, focused on pushing all foreboding thoughts aside. "Yes, yes it is." he continued quietly, assuringly.