When you've stayed inside all your life, you know that you can only imagine the rain running down your face. And there's nothing you hate more than the cold voice in the screen. It's just a sound that cannot feel, leaving you alone with the drop counts and your stupid hope, whilst the fire is burning, far from all of it. Sometimes, the eyes around you can make it feel so oppressive to not be oppressed. Obviously, I don't think that's the exact point you were trying to make, nor that my point is any good, but anyway, great work !
We'll weather the weather...
No, we won't, the fog is coming.
i love you, too.
When you've stayed inside all your life, you know that you can only imagine the rain running down your face. And there's nothing you hate more than the cold voice in the screen. It's just a sound that cannot feel, leaving you alone with the drop counts and your stupid hope, whilst the fire is burning, far from all of it.
Sometimes, the eyes around you can make it feel so oppressive to not be oppressed.
Obviously, I don't think that's the exact point you were trying to make, nor that my point is any good, but anyway, great work !
I disagree. Your point is very good.
@@haroldp.sadwood1181 Thank you :) .
So long.