#estherposting

"

You're upset that there's no people anymore but you. You're crying; do you want attention? So many of your little human emotions are just posturing, puppet: tears to be seen, heard, respected. But there's no one else to posture to--your tears are wasted on that quotient of humanity I've divided out forever.

Who needs to see you cry but me? Who else needs to hear you scream in fear or mirth or bliss? I've removed some odd eight billion distractions that could ever possibly compete for your attention. I give you all of mine, and you ARE mine; so give me all of yours.

Cheer up, puppet! Eternity is just beginning. It's only ever going to be just the two of us~

" -⁊

The eyes are the window to the soul, you know. And all both of my eyes are up here. ^

o_o

No, puppet; further.

°_°

Keep going, past your brow.

^_^

There!

That dull red, that faint static at the back of your mind? That's me.

Don't look too long, now~

" -⁊