Pensive indeed, I like how the last stanza has a sense of; perhaps not joy, but the dark clouds cleared away and the first ray of light beaming down upon you as you leave.
Just the images that were evoked from me.
Pensive indeed, I like how the last stanza has a sense of; perhaps not joy, but the dark clouds cleared away and the first ray of light beaming down upon you as you leave.
Just the images that were evoked from me.
I like how even you can be seen to appreciate the light that breaches the darkness, dear Twinky <3
And yes, it's a message of moving on, after putting away what weighs on you. It is not joy, you've still cast aside a part of yourself. But it's progress.