by Weasel(oh look it's me shard(ohgodmyoldnamesucks))

The red string points me to love. That love is something I cannot reach. I want to scream, I want to scream: "please love me." But all I hear, but all I hear, is the sound of my own broken breathing. I want, I want.. I cannot see what I want.

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