𝐏𝐚𝐠𝐞 𝐓𝐞𝐧

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♡ The lyrics ♡

He picked up his guitar.

His pen.
His paper.

Wrote, erased, sketched, burned, cried.

And missed the auburn haired boy, all at once.

My Muse                       ♡Hikaru Hittachin♡Where stories live. Discover now