tonight the pavement glistens

It’s only fitting that I now have Luna to play in the background of our ghosts strolling through the night market. Do they haunt him as much as they do me?

I see, I see me from when I was younger
Words that blur in the sadness
Relationships that scatter in the sighs

Make, make beautiful memories
You would think of me and
The sound of my inner voice would bloom at the corner of my lips

 

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