What is favorite?
Is it that we obviously love each other deeply but have to hurt each other?
This is stupid!
That red figure is crumbling at the end of the world,
The wind blows,
hair flying,
There was red liquid spilled from the corner of the mouth.
Devouring the sun and moon in alluring ways,
so-called love,
She chuckled.
The moment she fell,
Slender hands wrapped around her waist.
A whisper floated through my ears,
He said,
I love you.