@KemiGranger 22 March 2022 more from that month

Champagne Problems 🥂🍾 (Forewarning: This is quiet lengthy) 3 a.m. and I'm still awake, I'll bet you're just fine 🎶 Samedt, Taylor. Samedt! I've been awake all night. I was staring at the ceiling, thinking about nothing in particular. Maybe you? I get out of bed, and my tiny feet lead me to the fridge. I grab a bottle of champage as well as some sliced meat, cheese, blueberries, and grapes to make a charcuterie board. Isn't it a little fancy? When I'm finished preparing it, I put it in a tray and take it to the rooftop. When I got to the last step, I noticed a familiar figure standing on the edge. It's you, the dire wolf sorcerer. "I didn't see you in my dreams tonight, Miss Ma'am. Are you avoiding me again?" You asked, staring out at the city. "No, why would I?" I almost dropped the tray in my hand from nervousness. "No~~, why would I?~" You turned to face me, mimicking my gestures as you flicked your fingers in the air like a sassy chic. "Oh, seriously..." I rolled my eyes before popping open the champagne and pouring it into the glass. And we laughed as if there was no tomorrow, even though there was nothing to laugh about. Idiots. "Cuvée Dom Perignon 1990, good choice, smol bean," you said as you took a sip of champagne from my glass. I smiled, then there was silence, as if a naked angel had passed by as we sat on the edge of the rooftop. "You know what, it's okay to feel tired every now and then. You're still doing great by conserving your energy and I'm proud of what you've become, little vampire witch." I bit my lower lip shut. Trying hard not to cry. I'm not used to hearing those words because they're the ones I say to make others feel better, and no one ever told me that. You filled the dark sky with so many fireworks that I can't even hear myself scream. "It's okay to yell it all out, smol bean; no one will ever hear you except me." I sobbed and screamed uncontrollably. All the feelings I'd kept hidden from myself exploded like an atomic bomb. All the toughness I designed and built to conceal myself crumbled, and a ferocious vampire turned into a lost child crying in the midst of unknown evil creatures. You lend me your arm as a pillow, which is tattooed with glyphs reminding you to "learn, have faith, be contented, and understand." "You're my special kind of glyph, my lone wolf." ©️KemiGranger Img Source: Pinterest