What does it matter how many lovers you have if none of them gives you the universe?
|the background is a present bag I received like,|
thousands of years ago and kept it
The only thing I was given for granted was my remembrance, as if I needed it. The only thing they always give you is that they'll remember you forever, as if you'd get a coin every time they did.
I thought making dreams with others was extremely difficult, let alone materialise them.
Well that's how it was.