I said goodbye to him after school that day, and we really never saw each other again.
I asked him, what does despair mean?
Is it death with corpses scattered all over the place, or sulfuric acid flowing from the heart? Poppies blooming on corpses?
Profound and unexplainable
He knew so many truths, why did he end his long life in the end?
The nine years he spent with me are too far away to be recalled