ππππ ππππππ’ πππππππ ππ:@tenebrificTermagant It's warm, it's soft. Glowing white fur, cakes your hands. You've snuggled into the warmth of a loving lusus. It's golden gaze, gleaming down at you, basking you in love and affection. Staying vigilant as you sleep beside it, teaching you how to keep yourself alive. It's fleeting, yet so comforting. To see the thing you've been looking for, for so long. Yet it only exists here, where you cannot feel it. Sweeps have past, since you last have felt this warmth. You will never see it again. You've spent the last several sweeps, chasing a dream that was never meant to be. Deep down, you KNOW that it abandoned you, left you for dead, like all the rest will and should. You know that nothing you have will ever last. It didn't, and this wont. You'll always be alone. You'll always be like me. πΌπππππ’ πππ
wOW, i DIDN'T KNOW THIS HAPPENED TO YOU rOSE @TENEBRIFICtERMAGENT , i'M SO SORRY }:(
Leave me out of this. Why are you emo now?
i'M SORRY, i JUST WANTED TO GIVE MY CONDOLENCES, aND, iT IS BECAUSE OF, wELL,,, yOU WOULDN'T UNDERSTAND,,, nO ONE UNDERSTANDS,,,,,,,,
You should listen to The Front Bottoms. It would help.
Try Twelve Feet Deep. That one would resonate.