>>1901373In a parallel universe, Isabelle is there, but you're not.
She dreams of you, wishing you where real.
She cries her eyes out, telling you about everything thats on her mind.
She hugs a pillow every night, pretending it's you.
She wishes you where in her arms.
"I wish you where real anon."
"You're my world, my reason to live."
When are you visiting her anon?
