The feeling of a lost friend is strong, but not knowing what you did wrong hurts even more. This fully never hit my wall of solitude I built in the keep till I really tried helping a friend who lost one. Allowing those feelings to run through your castle keep makes one a wild man. Only to feel a emptiness that once used to be filled by a friend, not just a friend, something you wanted to hold to brighten one night. This is only a feeble attempt to help myself release these feelings as I only just try the best for that 'bunny.'


This isn't what I was working on tonight, but I got side tracked to do this. It may not be as what it may seems, but at least to me, I know what's the purpose to this doodle.