I always come back.

『🍬』she/her

   
『🎸🎶 』 ❝I think the heart is similar to these strings. When the pain is too much to bear and you can't breathe, it hurts, like the strings laid across your chest are about to snap. It's just like when you keep strumming and picking at the strings at their very limit, and sometimes they snap. Sometimes you feel like they can't ever be replaced. But if there were someone to replace your strings for you, like this... I feel like your wounds may heal just a little.❞