A fleeting moment where dreams are spread.
Each day, a page, so light, so thin,
Where memories bloom, then fade within.
Like ink on paper, they softly stay,
A tender story that drifts away.
— E. So
A fleeting moment where dreams are spread.
Each day, a page, so light, so thin,
Where memories bloom, then fade within.
Like ink on paper, they softly stay,
A tender story that drifts away.
— E. So
Me: *takes 6hrs to download CC*
Also Me: *gets overwhelmed in game with all new CC and exits*
Me: *takes 6hrs to download CC*
Also Me: *gets overwhelmed in game with all new CC and exits*