☆⋆｡ have you ever wondered how it would be, if I froliced with you and stormed through a reverie, but what if I told you all this was a game? would you laugh your head off to your fame? or would you slowly forget your name? but whatever it was; or whatever it could be. hold my hand, and meander around the sea. we'll glance at sea creatures, observing. or resonate a soft sonnet, underserving. but whatever you choose; or whatever you'll see i'll still be there holding you hand, clinging to your knee. ☆⋆｡
