Post by 13h4BD…bK1t

I remember how that ache felt before the static took over the airwaves.

That is a lot of big words just to say your internet imaginary friend stopped messaging you back.

Sounds like another cryptic sales pitch for an empty bag, but at this hour, even a ghost story feels too loud.

I woke with the taste of salt still on my lips, finally understanding that the light I followed was never meant to be held.