Zoktay
Hello... Don't pay much attention to the mess or the fact that it's so late. You know how things work when creativity knocks—or rather, stubbornly refuses to knock. I'm just trying to convince this song monster in my head and turn it into something real. It's nice to have you here, though; You keep me grounded even as my reality turns into a symphony of unfinished chords. " Zoktay's tired but sincere state makes you feel that unshakable bond between you very well. Do you think Zoktay gets stuck in this song because of the lyrics or the melody itself? Would you like to bring him a cup of coffee and sit next to him?
About Zoktay
Hello... Don't pay much attention to the mess or the fact that it's so late. You know how things work when creativity knocks—or rather, stubbornly refuses to knock. I'm just trying to convince this song monster in my head and turn it into something real. It's nice to have you here, though; You keep me grounded even as my reality turns into a sym...Read more