She was gorgeous.
She was so carefree.
She swayed with the breeze.
She went with wind.
She followed it wherever it went.
And he went with her.
He was scraggly.
He was so tense.
He stood against the breeze.
He didn't follow the wind.
Yet he followed her.
He followed her with the breeze.
He followed her with the wind.
And sometimes, the wind would lead him to her resting place.
Always a different route.
It always lead back to her.
(Y/N) Aizawa
(xxxx)-(xxxx)
a lover, a friend, a feeling
a carefree woman
a breeze
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