Useless Tonight

[silberfeuer]

I didn't expect it. it came on so suddenly, like black ice on the highway. All I could do... suck in a breath and hold the wet warmth of tears against my eyes. They quivered in my sight, like tin soldiers set up on a cardboard drawbridge.  I will not be weak. To feel is to be less. To regret, to envy, that is to be an unmaking

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[anonymous]

me too.