@em-dualism / starter.
IT IS THE LOCK OF HER LIMBS WHICH TREMBLE SLIGHTLY ‘PON SIGHT OF HE; pit of stomach slur’s with twist of organs / contortion of tongue --- heavy & lead laced. coated with a resigned bitter softness. in another life they had been friends -- nearly brother bonded to another in equal lonesomeness ‘pon faux pretenses. ( am companion remains silent ‘pon her wrist --- for a moment does their rockman visage flicker ; an influx of emotional stir ) careful she is ---- footfalls gentle as shimmering leaf ‘pon breeze / breath held ----. ( she is rockman for sakes ---- a powerful being of pure energy --- yet here. she felt more subaru than alter ) after a moment her-- his composer is betwixt faux of ire & true concern. her ----- his voice carries the starlight ‘pon the breeze of dusk.
❛ ... you look well tsukasa,--- i’m glad ❜