Verily.

What is the utmost important thing in your life aside from that rum and raisin fudge in
your hand now?

i’m done with that now.

:)

That may be, however, love is a dangerous thing.

It makes melodies in my head that are confused, cross-wired and my heart rate irregular, the patterns unpredictable.

I can look at that figure and there is a glass wall.
The same eyes, the same lips, the same expressions, but there’s a wall that
makes it 3rd person.

Now, what will this heartsong be like?

I want to be on the meadows in Hokkaido in Spring now.
Not a care in the world, nothing to stop me now.

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