The water has its own shore,
Fire is supported by firewood and sheaf,
What about you?
What about me?
Sitting with you back to back until dawn,
Singing a song that only belongs to us.
Let's just call it a small collection. When I have nothing to do, I'll change some of the songs to be more promiscuous (maybe not too obvious) and put them out.
If you like it, just sing along with the accompaniment or your own tune, that's enough.
If you don't like it, the bento is immature and just pick it up.
I only dedicate this to my beloved bl infatuated boys~