It is as if you had seen your future on an island and swimming to it was a breeze, at first.

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Then suddenly the island starts to move farther away with no chance of getting there.

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However, another island with another future floats towards you, as if wanted to be reached.

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You refuse, craving to go to that unreachable one when really the other one that was better has been following you all along.

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In the end, all you needed was hope for the right future, assurance to lock onto the island with that better future, and faith to turn yourself around and swim to the one that has been with you all along.