Colt Smoking

Colt smoking

It Lives Anthology

IT’S FINALLY FINISHED. I had a little spare time, and so here it is! This is supposed to be posted on the day of the ILB finale but my lazy ass got the best of me sorry. And sorry if this is sooooo messy. I hope you enjoy this piece as much as I enjoyed making it! Support me on Ko-Fi!

New melody that I was cooking today. Might change or add something later

one of the greatest tragedies in life is that you will always be loved more than you will ever know. someone in class finds your presence inviting and warm, even if you’ve only ever exchanged a few words with them—maybe none at all. someone on the street loves your smile and it gets them down the next few streets. someone you used to be friends with still wishes to fondly call your name. someone you used to be friends with five years ago would give anything to be in the same room as you today. someone who regularly comes into work is disappointed when you aren’t there to brighten their day. someone missed you today. someone noticed you were gone. someone loves you when you’re there; someone loves you when you’re nowhere to be found at all. you think you have always disappeared when you’re no longer in the picture, but you’ve never left the frame.

Abel ❤