Relationship Goals? Idk

The snail was super cute. The way he used little objects to do daily, human-like actions was really creative.



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It was warm. The fluid, consistent motion created heat that transferred from me to you. You held me close and firmly.  I am small, but allow for "big" sounds. These sounds have an influence on you, and other people when I am around.

I am worn at the tip from going back and forth between the long, coarse lines. Our relationship is a confusing whirlwind. I am lost and found, then lost again. I am of such importance to you, but yet you keep losing me. You could go without me, but you choose not to. Now, I am in a deep darkness, maybe to be found once again.


Let the guessing begin.