Sunday, August 9, 2026

looking at Margo with its face down, and im realizing i dont love it anymore.

i care about it still but it's not Love. it's like seeing Ursula, there is a love and want to be affectionate, and a care for it that i feel for all my friends. but not a Love. im not sure what to think about that.
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