i love watching people join the no.6 fandom and just become overwhelmed with feels.
it’s like hey, welcome to the fandom of tears and pain, here have two cookies but oh no one of these cookies will leave they won’t see each other for like the next 10 years.
When the villagers come to my door I’ll be all tucked away with my face to the floor and my eyes closed
And no one knows how to keep secrets ‘round here
They tell everyone everything soon as they know
And then where is there left for poor sinners to go?
“It’s like being out in the rain and being the only one without an umbrella. People offer you shelter but they’ll get wet too if you accept. So you say no.”
This will be my attempt to get people to understand what I’m going through right now.
I appreciate the help offered to me but I don’t want to drag other people into the rain. Only one of us needs to get soaked.
Maybe someday I’ll find my own umbrella. Or I’ll give in and accept someone’s offer. But right now I can’t.