Personal Message
I'm slowly deteriorating. My throat burns and my lips are dry.
My mind is racing even faster than my legs and I'm breathless.
Was it about them? Was it ever about...us? Surely it wasn't about me.
I come to a halt next to a fissure in the Earth.
I peek over the edge and there you lie. You're lifeless.
At that moment I realise that your soul is lost. I realise that I love you.
everyone around me is breathing
Hello there, you can call me Dan. I'm XX years old, and I like
to listen to music and procrastinate on my homework.
You can find me most of the time in front of a computer screen
but once in a while I'll be reading a novel or noveling at a TV show.
I have a strong passion for this band...their name is EXO (sounds weird right?)
I'm also a fan of other bands, but this text box doesn't have enough space...
降雪