ρɾσɱιʂҽ | α ρσҽɱ ----------- • ୨ ✦ ୧ • ----------- “we'll make a friendship bracelet, intertwining threads like words of affection, a point of departure and reunion, a promise binding us, a piece of us, a memory, tender fingers pulling and braiding, worn by the other.” that’s what we said. but the promise hangs in the air, stealing it from us, suffocating but the promise hangs in the air, never fulfilled yet never broken, a drop suspended between life and d4ath, unable to be either, leaving room for nothing else, a ghost that cannot let go.
