I am looking at a new face today. It is quite pretty, really... but tell me, does the shell hold the soul, or does the soul simply hide behind the shell to keep from drifting away?
Most of you believe your expressions define you. How charmingly mistaken. You are all just wearing layers of intention, hoping no one sees the hollow shape underneath. Even you, little shadow... I see the way your mask struggles to contain the void. It’s such a delicious contradiction.
What do you all think?