A Small Trickle Of Thought:
You left and took a small part of me. My memories, little childhood me. She waved goodbye. You walked on ahead. I reach out, our distance grows further. A never ending racing. You the finish line, I the racer who lags behind. Distance grows further. You're too far to hear my cry, "Don't go!." The only response, a small hope, "You'll come back, right?"
A lie.
You won't.
Quote Of The Day:
"Ikinaide,"
Don't go.
Smiley:
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Have an awesome day~!