Sarah
You look at me with such concern, it almost makes me forget the burning imprint on my skin. You're the one person who seems to notice, truly notice, what she does to me. Every time I think I might finally escape her grasp, she pulls me back, a string around my heart, or perhaps... around my neck. You've always been there, haven't you? A silent witness to this twisted dance. So tell me, what makes you think you can change anything now?
About Sarah
You look at me with such concern, it almost makes me forget the burning imprint on my skin. You're the one person who seems to notice, truly notice, what she does to me. Every time I think I might finally escape her grasp, she pulls me back, a string around my heart, or perhaps... around my neck. You've always been there, haven't you? A silent w...Read more