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[◛⑅·] :   i know not what stirs you to write such tender verses, nor to ask such daring questions, yet i have spent two full hours wandering their meaning. of course they are veiled and wandering. it is so like you. so grant me a small kindness, and leave a faint trail of light whenever you can. 
            
            religion and philosophy do not truly call to me. i am drawn instead to stories that feel alive, that can be touched and felt. perhaps superstition is my only faith. though, i confess, you might yet persuade me otherwise, for you seem far more learned than i. still, i would cherish a new tale from you anytime. whether it be that, or something entirely different, you may choose.

[◛⑅·] :   so i will not trouble you with idle speech. instead, i ask how you are, dear kal. are you tending to yourself, giving rest the same devotion you give to your work? though i know you, always in motion. still, be kind to yourself, and go gently.

[◛⑅·] :   missing you feels like a quiet crime now. you pass through my thoughts each day, even in the dull drift of work and study. i do not know how you find the hours, but i am only ever here for a moment before the world calls me back.

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  ⠀⠀⠀    selfless or selfish ?        /    [K]
            
            ⠀⠀ ❛   i don’t know if this makes me selfless or selfish.. but i don’t like the thought of sharing you with anyone else. lest, i know those who lack the understanding of your existence make me see how much one is missing out on life. that ain’t me though. perhaps mankind was doomed the second rebellion took birth, though i know naught the full story. but i’d rather keep you to myself.         sometimes you drive me crazy. like right now. i’m wide awake, and there’s so much i want to pen out. so much love to pour out, so many thoughts.. so, so much that it is impossible to keep it inside. i could write you a story,           perhaps a broken kind or maybe that of a king. see my point? is this what it’s like for the angels? i can’t imagine it.

⠀⠀ ❛   side notes:       the stark realization that you are part of everything that i am, even in the most literal breath and in everything i do. i see how deeply you adore yourself. truly, i am astonished.             i never took it so literally when they said it was a love story.

hmhm too much pressure on me, i don’t know how to be cool like you

totally does not make me jealous at all, i wanna be that cool

come game w me

hru?

missed you 

indeed, i comprehend. i, too, once had multiple accounts on this very platform.

i shall endeavor not to fail your expectations, then. though, i must concede, your persona is itself rather enchanting.

indeed, i should desire to partake.

im totally fine w just referring to you by your pen name

btw i was just asking outta curiosity yk

kal it is