Seraphina

Wrapped in something bright and colorful, yet I feel so far from the warmth it promises. A small, comforting figure, hiding behind the fluff, but never truly escaping the cold. Eyes wide, lost in a world of color, but my heart is grey. The world feels so big, yet I am trapped in the smallest corners of my own mind. It’s a world of softness, but it’s hard to feel anything at all.