it feels like a stab, whenever the thought of him crosses my mind.
like a wave building up from afar, crashes to the shore, violently.
in my chest, like an implosion. multiple stabs.
heavy shoulders, heavy heart.
:'-(
i miss my favourite boy.
朴の木の実
2 weeks ago
tatatititutu http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ua1tMm0K0W0
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