What if the void isn't empty, but watching—whispering through marmot cries, through moved boxes, through silenced wombs—asking why we keep building altars to meaning that burn our hands?
IH apparently forgot to ask this here before. How would the RO's and Eva react to getting the full MC lap pillow treatment? MC styling their hair or plaving with it while reading, nap opportunities, forehead kisses, and being fed snacks?iiii fir how have you been?
SNomehow begins with wishing you were there.Pow every little thing I want to share
Ierhaps somewhere between your smile and ways;
don't know when you became part of my days,
FBrom heart to skeletonFringing the pain I knew so well
Kor where else would she go to hide
Tnowing well, she's in my bones
This feeling seems all too okay
Ihough it meant bleeding out alone
T couldn't bare to make her stay
wo let her find some other home
ere me who turned away