immortal
"When you love someone They always go away too fast But a memory, a memory Can make a flower bloom We want to be remembered We don't want to live in vain But nothing lasts forever This world is in a losing game" - Marina and the Diamonds, Immortal. Lisa ran and ran. A memory of a dream. That was what she was witnessing at that time. But she could only feel it. The wind in her face and Twelve's bike glided through Tokyo's crowded avenues. And, heavens, how she wanted that feeling to last forever. How she wished she could hold on to the boy's battered shirt once more and feel free.
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Sou uma pessoa de gostos bastante diversificados, que gosta de ser sempre boa em tudo e muitas vezes não consigo. Adoro tudo sempre o...
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