Once in a while when I wake up, I find myself crying. The dream I must’ve had I can never recall. But the sensation that I’ve lost something lingers for a long time after I wake up. I’m always searching for something, for someone.
This is not the place for me. I really think that I don’t belong here. But I don’t know where I want to go, and I don’t have legs that can carry me somewhere.
only when one person stops fighting do they lose. as long as we continue to fight, we are not beaten!
as long as we continue to fight…. we are not beaten…. .
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Love, passion, why do we get caught up by such troublesome feelings?
The mind couldn’t ever get things straight, and you lose control to know what is sensible.
Deep down it’s all so vexing.
usui takumi requested by @alabastas