Status: ongoing!! // title subject to change
Red String
and i’m living true to myself
What is it like to fear so deeply for someone else? Is the intense pounding of your heart a driving force or an anchor? Do your hands shake? Do you feel their pain? How long do you allow yourself to hold on to hope? How long does it take for fear to turn into acceptance?
He does not wish to know.
He does not wish to know.
so that i may stand before you
[characters belong to kafka asagiri | lyrics: kaze ga fuku machi - luck life]