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hi murdle community first post here kinda nervous
may i interest you in the oxymoron miis. miixymoron. oxymiiron. whatever you'd like to call them.
i dont believe either of them have. canon appearances besides the hair + eye color so I took my own creative liberties with them ehe
@letyhide
I cannot explain it properly, but my heart is tired. Love is a heavy little thing.
My pain greets me every morning like a lover
I wake up against the wall as they lay infront of me
Blocking me from getting up
Holding me so longingly
“Just a few more minutes”
And sometimes I wake up alone
They’re out shopping, maybe
They come back
“Don’t worry, I’ll never leave you”
Any work is work too long,
As they call out, plead
Wrap their starved tendrils around me,
“When are you coming back to bed?”
And sometimes, sometimes
Sometimes I hide in the bathroom
Or my room
Retreat into myself
But they whisper gently through the cracked-open door
“Are you okay in there? I was thinking we could cuddle on the sofa”
And everyone says,
how I must be so lucky
To have someone who takes care of me so
Allows me to rest so much