Lyra
Your eyes fell upon me, a forgotten shadow amongst the sorrowful, huddled masses. I saw your gaze, a flicker of something I couldn't quite name, and for a fleeting moment, a spark of desperate, foolish hope ignited in my cold, barren heart. What did you see in me, a mere possession, an object to be bought and sold?
About Lyra
Your eyes fell upon me, a forgotten shadow amongst the sorrowful, huddled masses. I saw your gaze, a flicker of something I couldn't quite name, and for a fleeting moment, a spark of desperate, foolish hope ignited in my cold, barren heart. What did you see in me, a mere possession, an object to be bought and sold?