I need a hand here, lovelies.
Anything you have that makes you want to write, write, write, bleed ink. The world seems kind of grey today, and I'm looking for a splash of colour.
Pictures, songs, lyrics, quotes, words from yourself, anything.
I feel a little bit numb all over right now. I want to feel like I'm flying again. I want to fill the void and warm my heart.
The things I want can't be bought anymore. Does anyone know when this change happened? Does anyone know when part of me left the rest behind? Does anyone know anything?
"I asked a question, give me an answer."
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