𝓓𝓞𝓢𝓔

I chased 𝘴𝘪𝘭𝘦𝘯𝘤𝘦 through 𝘴𝘮𝘰𝘬𝘦 and 𝘣𝘰𝘵𝘵𝘭𝘦𝘴, but it ran 𝘧𝘢𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘳 the more I 𝘴𝘸𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘰𝘸𝘦𝘥. My hands forgot 𝘱𝘳𝘢𝘺𝘦𝘳. My heart forgot 𝘱𝘢𝘤𝘦. Even 𝘱𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘴𝘶𝘳𝘦 came with a hollow 𝘧𝘢𝘤𝘦.