#irogoto

kissing you, kissing you but even so, you're far away touching you, touching you so that we can keep closing up the gaps tied to you, tied to you you're broken and covered up by that alone, by that alone we become warm honey if we're sweet fruits, we'll only melt mixed together, mixed together, until we can't see anymore flowers start to fall, as though they're crying shaking, shaking, we can't go anywhere anymore hurting you, hurting you that is probably a painful thing wanting to know, wanting to know with repeated dying whispers making sure, making sure don't be vague or anything by your side, by your side even if i can't swear that i will be if we're sweet fruits, we'll only decay breathing hard, breathing hard, we don't need anything anymore many things start to fall, like wet flower petals being dyed, being dyed, our hearts being coloured the feeling in that one moment, it too resembles a prayer all of me reaching you sparkling and being scattered about―. if we're sweet fruits, we'll only melt mixed together, mixed together, until we can't see anymore flowers start to fall, as though they're crying shaking, shaking, we can't go anywhere when the dream in which we can't touch anyone continues smile, smile, like this, never waking like this smile forever, smile smile forever, smile forever forever―.