Drip drop, everything falls little town houses being crushed under the pressure of crimson oceans, waves build up causing pain to drift away. She wants someone to hold, she wants someone to save her from this falling elevator.
Drip, drop she hides’s everything; she places a mask over her facade. Never to be shown, never to be noticed, she's a ghost in her own world.......drip, drop.
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