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One More Happy Ending

I’m doing this for myself. This is the kind of person I am. If I like someone, I don’t hide it. And when I love someone, I don’t hold anything back.

I used to think of it as losing if you love the other person more than they love you. But that’s not the case. Loving them more is the way to win. That way, when you break up, there’s no regret.

I’m jealous of those feelings that can spill out without being held in. At least they’re happy. Since they have come out into the world. My feelings always stay inside and rot. And I regret it when it’s too late.

Is the world over because he dumped you?

Get over it and live well!

That’s what revenge is.

Stars aren’t the only things up there.

There’s the sun, the moon, rain, and snow.

The stars gather together to become the sun and the moon.

The rain comes when the stars are feeling sad.

And the snow… That’s when the stars are crying tears of joy.

They say that snow is a blessing from the stars.

If you tell someone how you feel about them on a snowy day they’ll accept it.

Even if it seems impossible, sometimes miracles do happen. And sometimes what seems to be a sure bet doesn’t happen. That’s the unpredictability of life.

The most important thing in my life is my happiness. I need to be happy, for the people around me to be happy as well.

I've been too noble and pure, so time is starting to feel precious. So I'm going to live my life on the edge.

Don’t reach out your hands to me. It makes me want to grab them.

I'll say this for the first and last time.

I'll muster up the courage to tell you how I feel.

The girl who's 163cm in height, has double eyelids, hasn't gotten plastic surgery, has a petite build... and has a lovable flaw... is you, you goldfish.

It’s me.

Did you really leave because I told you to get lost?

That’s enough. Before a certain someone forgets you.

You need to come back.

There was a time when we looked at each other with the solar system in our eyes. Just because you don’t love me anymore, it doesn’t mean it was any less

Would you marry me?

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Abso-f*ckin-lutely!

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