“I miss everything. I miss the way the sun streamed through my window. I miss the way the stars shone in your eyes, when we sat under the sky and counted the stars. I miss the way you said everything would be okay. I miss you.”
“I miss everything. I miss the way the sun streamed through my window. I miss the way the stars shone in your eyes, when we sat under the sky and counted the stars. I miss the way you said everything would be okay. I miss you.”
- MLP: FiM
- Sad
- Slice of Life
Or, the late night ramblings of a lonely and despondent mare, waiting for the sun to rise again.