Fight.

..For I am being restricted.

What should I do?
Sit till we meet again... wait till she leaves... wait till the feeling deep down her...

...fades?

We might not be able to be who we are. As friends. As individuals?


The wondering minds of two. Connecting... Connected?


To be calm, how can i be? For it is you who lifts up the massive weight in my chest.

...in you i find comfort. A break from everything.
It seems like you're the only person who really understands what real is.
..and all the perspectives that we share, we're somehow 1 person molded into 2.
deny it, I'll stand by what I said. No need to explain further.

there...

What to fight for.