I’m scared if I close my eyes, time will run out.
I’m scared even when I’m exhausted, that the seconds will go to waste.
Flags, landmarks, bookmarks.
You’re like that.
Stories and stories and songs in search of perfection like bukatsu and stories.
Stories of our lack, stories of our worth.
Controversies, dreams, pathetic irrelevance, deep meaningful conversations.
I’m scared that when it’s morning, there won’t be enough time.
I’m scared that once the sun comes up, this dream will end.
I’m scared, so please let today last longer please. ☹
May Sekai No Owari RPG song never stop playing.