How dull is it when emotions that you yourself can not bring to describe form in the inner world you have so painstakingly built. Old memories stirring of which the cause is u known at this time. The innocence that was taken manifests itself in a cruel memory that the likes of me unfortunately is a part of my overall being -_-
What a sweet dream still. As at the time can not be wasted so I’m nonetheless grateful and thankful as the first person to consider me dear rests in peace. The smell of a good adventure I await ✨️
