-My hands are cold
~Well, your cold hands have a different type of coldness I never found anywhere.. And I'm in love with you, with your cold hands, with your hollow eyes, and with your wrecked everything.
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Soliloquy
RomanceWhat goes on the mind of a dark randomized soul who thinks she is a psychologist and has hidden wings?
Presence
-My hands are cold
~Well, your cold hands have a different type of coldness I never found anywhere.. And I'm in love with you, with your cold hands, with your hollow eyes, and with your wrecked everything.