ᅠ ᅠ ᅠᅠ ᅠ ᅠᅠ ᅠ ᅠ ᅠ𝒘𝒊𝒍𝒅 ᅠ ᅠ ᅠᅠ𝓯͟𝓵͟𝓸͟𝔀͟𝓮͟𝓻͟

⠀ as for myself, ⠀ splintered 𝒈𝒍𝒂𝒔𝒔, once part of a ⠀ cathedral. window, glimmering, ⠀ broken 𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒔 that caught the light. ⠀ and i 𝒸͟𝓊͟𝓉 myself handling them.

“ 𝑊𝑖𝑙𝑙 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑠𝑡𝑖𝑙𝑙 𝑙𝑜𝑣𝑒 𝑚𝑒, 𝑤ℎ𝑒𝑛 𝐼'𝑚 𝑛𝑜 𝑙𝑜𝑛𝑔𝑒𝑟 𝑦𝑜𝑢𝑛𝑔, 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑏𝑒𝑎𝑢𝑡𝑖𝑓𝑢𝑙… ”

⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀𝓢eductive 𝓢unday. ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀≿━━━━༺❀༻━━━━≾