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•《 Baby please share your fire with me
          I can be all things dark and rosy
          Wear a crown made of thorns for you
          Pick you violets and roses too
          I come alive only when you're near
          Awe you with one thousand tender fears
          I can't make it out here on my own
          To me, your love is like
          A precious stone. 》

•《 I love you
          Who starts a conversation like that ? Nobody, but I do
          But you are not a picture, I can't cut you up and hide you
          I'll get you out my mind, I try to. 》

• Talking a bit to myself rn but... I'm surprised how great my life is compared to a lot of my friends.
          
          The point is not to brag, at all. I just hear, everyday, so much despair from my friends' lives. I'm 20 in 2025, and all of my friends live horrible things. They are depressed. They have a serious sickness. They got abused by men. They struggle with their family and mental health. They fall in love with horrible guys. They face homophobia, discrimination in all sorts. They are getting married way too young. They don't succeed in their studies, working life.
          
          And I feel bad for them. Because I don't know what else to do, except trying to give support. I'm feeling bad when they ask about my life, because I don't live all of that. I am grateful for that. But on the other hand, I've got the feeling that I'm being a terrible friend when I say that I feel very sad sometimes, because immediately, they look at me with something in their eyes like "okay but me, I live worse things. You should be happy about your perfect little life".
          
          I know I should. I know I should be a better person. I know I should be grateful for my family who loves and supports me, even though sometimes we fight. I still don't know what I want to do in life, but I'm unsure on the way I should behave now. Should I try to be more empathetic ? Or am I just a shoulder to cry on ? 

•《 Watchin' snow fall from my eyes
          You never cared
          What a surprise
          I told you I don't like the cold
          You just laughed
          "Look at the sky
          It's all in black and white
          To me" and that just made me
          Want to die. 》

•《 Heard you burned up all my letters
          Did it make her love you more?
          Did she make you feel all better
          After taking up my warmth?
          Don't know why I even ask
          Cause the answer's crystal clear
          I was fire she is ice
          And you don't love what you fear. 》

• Oikawa is such a goat, I'm sorry for hating on you the first time I watched Haikyuu my dear Shittykawa, now I'm a fan of yours 

• Yachi, my fcking lesbian queen. You're going to find love in my fanfiction, girl <3

• I love Haikyuu SO MUCH. How is it possible to love a piece of fiction for such a long time without ever getting bored ? Omg. I wanna write and read fanfictions, admire fanarts and like tweets about Haikyuu forever. 

• No one can understands my passion for haikyuu. This manga is written in my veins, forever. I scream everytime I see something related to it. I've got a Spotify playlist and half of my writings are about haikyuu. I love the characters so much. I crave the vibe and everything coming from the fandom. I NEED fanfictions, writing fanfictions, new movies and seasons, or else I'm gonna die. 

En passant j’aime bien ta pdp! 
          (Aussi, ça n’a rien à voir mais est-ce qu’il y a des scènes choquantes dans le film de K-12? J’aimerais bien le regarder…)