Toast, Milk and A Poem

I think I lost you, at the moment I thought I had the universe for you. You were just Stop. You told me to run and chase the universe for you, for us. But no, You wanted the universe for me. Then you just let me go, drowning in the universe I don't even understand. The dark cold universe you thought I could...

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Fear grows as you grow; Like the roses you keep watering every morning. The flowers grow along with the torn, And you’ve forgotten how painful it can be. As you keeping it grow, just to let the flowers bloom. It formed differently every time fear blooms. A single rose or a bouquet of torn. Normal 0 false false false EN-US JA X-NONE Continue Reading