I feel like i’ve gotten all tangled up, like vines climbing up a forgotten fence. I picture us something simple and strange — salamanders hiding under a log, or snails making their slow way through the garden. Have you ever had a thought about lilies? No? Me neither, all I know is they never ask for much.
I’ve tried making friends with birds that hang out nearby, hoping they’d start bringing me little trinkets one day. I also told all the trees and roads and the wind about what you did, good luck if you find yourself wandering through the woods.
Maybe tonight you can come take shelter with me! Only one potion to share — I promise. And maybe if you’re up for it, we could drift through time together! No need to be in a rush, this is something cozy, just a warm hug in a cup. It’s a bit tricky but some might still sting while the rest is just unclear and I couldn’t picture anything, really. But it’s still worth knowing.
