~🃏𝔖𝔐ℭ 𝔯𝔢𝔞𝔩 #1 𝔣𝔞𝔫🃏~ :
shadow milk cookie, I am him, he is me. Soulbound, yet infinities apart. My soul longs for shadow milk cookie, I look in the mirror, and throughout the cracks of my pity I see those sea blue eyes gazing at me. Dimensions crash beneath the dry, lifeless strand of love. I look at the faces of passers by, hoping, for a second, just a second. I will see a glimpse, a glimpse of me, my other half. If I had cancer, he would be the treatment whom would heal me. We both see the truth. Among a crowd of blind, religious fools, we see eachother, clear as ever. So here I sit in a field, looking up at the sky, but yet I know—I feel, he is looking back with the same longing.the seed of my existence, my expressions, my heart. My soul was cursed, a human body. His was cursed with one of a digital. The life in my death, shadow milk cookie.
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