~Xyra~

Glimmer

Fun fact, I actually have a friend named Clark bruh 😂

Desperation... how pitiful. You reach out with trembling hands, whispering words of love, not because you mean them, but because you fear the weight of regret. You think your hollow affection will soothe a dying soul, that your feigned devotion will rewrite the past... but they won’t. Lies, no matter how sweetly spoken, will always taste bitter in the end. The sick will fade, the truth will rot within you, and when you finally stand alone… tell me, does the guilt feel any lighter?

i neka har aopoloqixe mot veing meak jusr talo i hagae mire friendz

~Xyra~

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