i still etch desperate prayers into myself

nothing changes. of course. a creation like me must not wish for more
the view in front of me will always remain barren and abandoned, and i will remain the same.
clean.
an idol.
cute...
i am permanent, but everyone who crosses paths with me must always leave

...

but if i could be your everything
if you could envelop and fill me up with your love
until i can't think anymore,
wouldn't that be nice too? ehe! ꉂ(˵☉ ᗜ ☉˵)