December 2011
We’re close even when we’re separated. Look up! We’re underneath the same starry sky…
Him: You know, everyone thinks i'm your boyfriend because we're always together...
Me: -.-' *And why don't you do something about it?! FUUUUUU*
We lost the skyline.
We lost the skyline.
We stepped right off the map.
Drifting into blank space…
And let the clocks relapse.
Sometimes i feel like a fist.
Sometimes i am the colour of the air.
Sometimes it’s only afterwards i find that i’m not there…
