Next week is the dance
and you cut her off
Next month is my birthday
and you tore her heart from her chest with your own two hands
Next year is high school
and you crushed her heart between your claws
Next lifetime is my end
and she was dead.
Next week is the dance
and you cut her off
Next month is my birthday
and you tore her heart from her chest with your own two hands
Next year is high school
and you crushed her heart between your claws
Next lifetime is my end
and she was dead.
It's a band piece
weird, I know
it's from last year
and we only played it in concert once
but it means a lot to me
it reminds me of a lot.
Of Webtoons and authors and demented circuses
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Do they see a quiet awkward girl who prefers books to people?
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