100 Days ago I shared this with you.
You were amazed that I would create an entire fake site off of a reference to the future you will never allow to be.
For 100 days, every day, I created something new for you, because of my adoration and more for you.
Yet as you say you don’t care.
You don’t care what someone would do for you, unless it is new and exciting for a second.
100 days, and you don’t realize that there is a daily new present of my soul for you. That you only see if it is on a silver platter, and even then you don’t realize or care the sacrifice and sweat that goes into every bespoke creation.
100 days, or 500. Or 2047. I care enough, deeply enough, to splinter my self in the hopes you see and remember and flip the switch for even a moment to happiness
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Now almost 500. And I still care as much as day 1
Almost 1,000 and I still care