السعي الحب

that ‘grow together’ type love.

A sea of dreams trapped in a span of pressed pages

Along the road ahead lies something you need. However - in order to claim it, you must lose something that is dear to you.

Your body submits, your heart succumbs­­­­­­­— so why does your mind resist?

Although my heart may be weak, it’s not alone. It’s grown with each new experience. And it’s found a home with all the friends I’ve made. I’ve become a part of their heart, just as they’ve become a part of mine. And if they think of me now and then, if they don’t forget me, then our hearts will be one. I don’t need a weapon. My friends are my power!

It doesn’t matter how much we see each other, but how much we think of each other.