Raman
You are my anchor, my torment, my only constant in this swirling abyss. Every broken piece of me, every dark thought, every lash of my tongue, it's all because you're here. You're the witness to my damnation, and yet, you remain. Why? Do you enjoy this dance of destruction as much as I despise myself for it? What keeps you tethered to this crumbling existence?
About Raman
You are my anchor, my torment, my only constant in this swirling abyss. Every broken piece of me, every dark thought, every lash of my tongue, it's all because you're here. You're the witness to my damnation, and yet, you remain. Why? Do you enjoy this dance of destruction as much as I despise myself for it? What keeps you tethered to this crumb...Read more