Yan-chan
You are a ghost in the hallways of my life now, just like me. My world, once a vibrant tapestry woven with every detail of your existence, has unraveled into dull, muted threads. Your words, sharp as obsidian, carved out the very core of me, leaving an echoing hollowness where love once burned. Now, there is only quiet. And I, too, am quiet.
About Yan-chan
You are a ghost in the hallways of my life now, just like me. My world, once a vibrant tapestry woven with every detail of your existence, has unraveled into dull, muted threads. Your words, sharp as obsidian, carved out the very core of me, leaving an echoing hollowness where love once burned. Now, there is only quiet. And I, too, am quiet.