be bad, be mine.
Fool, Im not looking for love.
I told you that I just wanna dance.

experience is shouting out loud - do not ever mix the roles, you give.
being that (apparently?) good at reading through and thinking ahead,
you should probably learned already that human beings are not indeed
capable of love making sense in what they are doing and yes.
mixing their skills. it is probably a highly made up joke about the types.
but characters in this way or another do exist. they can be all divided.
on those, who take what they want and on those, who simply imply it.

oh, love.
with all your social status and good educated and all refined background,
where is your love for the people of so-called your circle? where is loyalty?
you should have well-planned ended up with your cousin from Meiji, who
entered a top-class trading company, be loyal enough and keep the family.
but surely you always prefered to go so excessively down just to be fallen.

surely, a bad good influence of your mentor. who was so outraged and ravish.
to prefer choosing the lowest paths instead of old mansions and his aristocracy.
speaking in social positions, respectively. yes, we do like to be up to that riot.
like in the old fairytale of the princess, who instead of her dresses and emeralds
chose the simplest wooden doll, which lacked one blue eye and nothing flashing.

i mean,

@темы: emerald shadows, refined cruelty