"Have you ever seen the moon up close?
I see. Not many people have.
You know, the moon knows more than you think.
Her presence may be quiet, but she indeed sees all.
I long to see her too… the way she sees me."
🌙
"Ah, the cherubim…
Irritating little things they are,
but they keep the streets clean.
You've probably heard them singing
amongst the rooftops, haven't you?
Such sweet melodies, aren't they?"
𓆩☿𓆪
"It's too dark to see into though. Everytime I get near it, my head becomes foggy and I can barely stand. But the presence in there feels too familiar somehow… I don't know why."
🦋
"I wonder—what must it be like to touch another? To embrace another?
To connect with another without an iron barrier in between?
Oh… How I crave a life beyond these bars…
A life without these monsters tethered to me…"