I will never disappear
as long as there is someone…
who won’t forget about me.
I see. This. Yes. This thing in my hand is the heart?
since when did i start yawning as i left home on days i have games? since when did i stop feeling anything when i won?
i just wanted an opponent i could face with everything i had
i’ve been longing for one
a game so close i’m not sure if i’ll win or lose…