strolling the night shibuya streets, missing the last bus home.
italian food and false alarms, teddy bears and much many on.
money, spent on vintage clothes and almost closed empty malls.
coldness of night and warmth of interlocked hands always n ever.
waking up in the mornings with iced coffee,
writing letters, remembering the new words,
watching over the recent photos and playing images.
eternal perfect life.
next month i am buying myself a huge SAT manual.
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私の体を使ってくださいー。
that is i love the most.
the way of using the usual words.