[14] - monday's child.

「 hypocrite ! 」

the cut that always bleeds, ᴄᴏɴᴀɴ ɢʀᴀʏ, 00.46

you hadn't the guts to fight for me,

yet what a brazen display of jealousy!

only now when a different solider cocks my gun,

you act as if you don't know the reason why i had run.

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you know? i once made a promise to myself that no matter how tired i was, no matter how hurt i was, no matter what, i'd always go home to you at the end of the day.

you always fight harder when you're fighting a losing war. i never realised that no one would ever fight for me the way i had fought for them -- much more the way i had fought for you.