Monday to Friday
Lurking at your doorstep
I saw your expression
My hair has grown longer again
So gentle
want to hold you
Even the look of anger makes me tremble
Tears can only be shed for me
Eyes can only look at me
If only I could be by your side forever
don't hate me
I like you I like you I like you I like you I like you I like you I like you I like you I like you I like you I like you I like you I like you I like you I like you I like you I like you I like you I like you I like you I like you I like you I like you I like you I like you I like you I like you I like you I like you
This is violent pure love
Kiss so hard that your lips bleed
The ribs are also broken
I like you I like you I like you I like you I like you I like you I like you I like you I like you I like you I like you I like you I like you I like you I like you I like you I like you I like you I like you I like you I like you I like you I like you I like you I like you I like you I like you I like you I like you
If you don't like it, I'll kill you ^_^
*Short story/Self-cut leg flesh, written about a delicate girl with dampness and disease, please be careful if you don't like it.
Intention: love