"though until now, i don't know if i am still in love with you or i'm inlove with the thought of loving you." i hear the rain pour outside as i stare at your cold and questionable eyes. i still wonder how i managed to survive a storm for the sake of our non-existent love and how our feelings mizzled into plain silence...
nonentity, a fallen mirage - a prism that escaped my grasp- 親友愛する。 "is he your lover?" "no, i'm his bestfriend." short story written through poetry.
growing merriment covered with menlancholic petals and every entry is a different dreary flower - わびしい花 。 『 a collection of poems 。』 【 warning: some poems can be sad 】 started: december 24, 2015 finished: ☆ highest rank in poetry ∥ #645 ∥ 《 #89 - expression 》
❝ The only difference of the song I'm singing is that I never held your hand in such a way. ❞ 。 ever had that one classmate that would always ask for paper, even though he'd say a lie such as, ❝ i promise to buy tomorrow ❞ ? now, imagine that person, being your seat mate for the rest of the school year and being your...