shibatora

What's most important to you?

I would like to wait until they can truly smile again. 

Please wait until I can speak with you properly

How old were you, when you stopped telling others what you were thinking and feeling--because nobody cared enough to listen? 

The way I am now, I can do these things...these things and these things..but not these things, these things, and these things.

I gave up. I stopped trying to care. I stopped saying a word because my feelings never reached them--no matter how hard I tried.

But you need to realize, that eventually, your feelings will reach them. They will. They always do.

The memory she remembers the most clearly is the saddest one. 

Even if it was pathetic, you faced her properly at least. You aren't the kind of person to run away. 

Give me back my tears! 

Having someone to talk to is like a detox for your heart. 

It's because you're doing everything so half-halfheartedly, that she wouldn't even turn around for you. 

You are not the only one in pain. Everyone moves forward and lives on. 

There is this pattern with you. You are always going to follow it until you get rid of the same old story. 

You look for what you think is happiness.