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When the boyfriend goes roadtripping for the weekend and you opted to stay home with the pets ;u;
First time we've gone more than a day without at least briefly seeing one another in 3, almost 4 years. So IT'S WEIRD--and pretty lonely.

Ptarmigan and Nikita are some of my favorite designs of my tokotas so I played with them while I tried to force myself to simplify my style. It looks cute!
I don't picture them as a couple, mind. I just have a mighty need to draw sweet things.

Lift up your eyes, child
Lift up your arms, you are home
I know you're hurt, child
But you can't do this on your own

And I can see your blood flow
And I can feel your hurt now
Did you think I'd let you be alone

And I can hear your sorrow
Playing through the airwaves
I can tell your breath flows with my own

And I will find you somehow
Let me be the salt in your wounds
Clean you from the inside

All your love is gone now
I've never been a coward, my dear
But I'm afraid of what you are

Lift up your eyes, child
Lift up your arms, you are home
I know you're hurt, child
But you can't do this on your own

I'll untie you
From the strings caught in your wings
And I'll try to
Fill in the gaps, all of the cracks they left behind

Description
www.youtube.com/watch?v=GCanXj…

When the boyfriend goes roadtripping for the weekend and you opted to stay home with the pets ;u;
First time we've gone more than a day without at least briefly seeing one another in 3, almost 4 years. So IT'S WEIRD--and pretty lonely.

Ptarmigan and Nikita are some of my favorite designs of my tokotas so I played with them while I tried to force myself to simplify my style. It looks cute!
I don't picture them as a couple, mind. I just have a mighty need to draw sweet things.

Lift up your eyes, child
Lift up your arms, you are home
I know you're hurt, child
But you can't do this on your own

And I can see your blood flow
And I can feel your hurt now
Did you think I'd let you be alone

And I can hear your sorrow
Playing through the airwaves
I can tell your breath flows with my own

And I will find you somehow
Let me be the salt in your wounds
Clean you from the inside

All your love is gone now
I've never been a coward, my dear
But I'm afraid of what you are

Lift up your eyes, child
Lift up your arms, you are home
I know you're hurt, child
But you can't do this on your own

I'll untie you
From the strings caught in your wings
And I'll try to
Fill in the gaps, all of the cracks they left behind