Raindrops on the window,
Tears in her eyes
How will I know,
Did my hard work suffice?
I gaze at the stars,
But none were shining
I glance at his heart,
But it's no longer beating
Not everyone could be saved,
No matter how much effort I put
Their lives aren't just a game,
That I could just reboot
The mother cradles his limp body,
Asking for the gods to hear her prayer
But he has come and gone,
He's gone forever.
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Residuum
RomanceEventually, the future becomes the present, the present becomes the past, and the past becomes memories. These memories become hazy and dissipate over time. But back when these memories were the present, the emotions I felt formed words, and these...
