But the loneliness never left me
I always took it with me
And then he's gone.
A sob rings out from your throat as your arms collapse on empty air, and gods if it isn't so much worse the second time around. You'd grown so accustomed to the empty space where your son is supposed to be; much like your arm it's become an ache, something to live with, to endure. Something you power through and never look at very hard because if you do it'll fucking cave in and collapse. It's a wound that's scarred over in time, not healed but capable of being ignored.
So what the fuck did you expect to happen, coming here with a dragon and a prayer?
Fucking god shit. Fucking god shit.
"I'm never coming back," you snarl at the statue, fury suddenly making you ugly, contorting your face into a monsterous mask. Anger at the world, for taking your son. Angry at the gods, for dangling him before you.
Angry at yourself, because deep down you know. You'll be back and back again, desperate for a vision of your lost child. You're an addict now, Zephyr. Question is how you intend to survive between now and your next hit.
{Fin}
A sob rings out from your throat as your arms collapse on empty air, and gods if it isn't so much worse the second time around. You'd grown so accustomed to the empty space where your son is supposed to be; much like your arm it's become an ache, something to live with, to endure. Something you power through and never look at very hard because if you do it'll fucking cave in and collapse. It's a wound that's scarred over in time, not healed but capable of being ignored.
So what the fuck did you expect to happen, coming here with a dragon and a prayer?
Fucking god shit. Fucking god shit.
"I'm never coming back," you snarl at the statue, fury suddenly making you ugly, contorting your face into a monsterous mask. Anger at the world, for taking your son. Angry at the gods, for dangling him before you.
Angry at yourself, because deep down you know. You'll be back and back again, desperate for a vision of your lost child. You're an addict now, Zephyr. Question is how you intend to survive between now and your next hit.
{Fin}
but I can put it down
in the pleasure of your company
ZEPHYR
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