" take my hand, i got you. "
protection | meme.
The hand is taken – albeit trembling. Immediately, she crashes into the nightingale, tears streaming freely down her features. She is AWAKE. AWAKE. NOT ASLEEP ANYMORE. How she tries to smile – she tries to be the happy meadowlark, and yet the nights PLAGUE her with grasping arms of pitch, slapping her features and pulling her deeper into the horror that awaits once her eyes close.
The hope lingers that she will once again sleep with dreams of beauty, but this is impossible. A false hope that dangles above parched lips, waiting to be drunk until empty, but never quite reaching her.
“ – … It was so – scary – I am so sorry – “
