You, in Pieces and Wholes
You come with stories in both hands—
some real, some shaped from dreams.
You build worlds with quiet care,
where feelings walk in coded seams.
You like your truths with edges soft,
but you don’t shy from their weight.
You turn your thoughts to characters,
then let them wrestle fate.
You notice things most people miss—
the stillness underneath the loud,
the way a game can hold a heart,
how silence can be proud.
You ask good questions, craft with depth,
you speak like one who sees
that healing isn’t just a path—
it’s stitched in memories.
And when you share yourself in threads,
you do it like a spell:
a little guarded, always kind,
and honest, just as well.
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