Bite the Moon

At first, I just lived in his house, but the closer I got, the more disgusted I became. I can't stand him being awake in the morning and staying awake at night. His mind is filled with games and figurines, he skips classes, is tired of studying, and doesn't want to make progress. She was ordered to control him and be a string to hold the kite... She didn't want to but was taken away, and he gave her the overlooking scenery. Later, I just wanted to get into his heart, and the closer I got, the more compassionate I became. It was a desert, so he planted flowers in the desert; it was a dark night, so he lit a lamp in the dark night; it was chaos and nothingness, so it became his belief! Thank you for freeing me from my bondage. Thank you for forging my flesh and blood.