BL-be-pseudo-depression
first person
Actually it's nothing, I just want to say, I love you.
I look up as if it's full of meaning
look up
It's time, the sky is rotten
It won't be long, every one of us
―Charles Bukowski
Sandwich biscuits/nonsense throughout/no three views
Intention: I love you, so I will not distinguish between hell and earth