A foolish fool with a foolish sieve for a brain only speaks foolishy with foolish words– Franziska Von Karma.
( I’m a biggest fan of her, lol)
We question what we are.
This I spent the best so far.
And I miss you.
When we are apart.
I … I barely even know you.
You rarely do this too.
I don’t usually talk to strangers.
Until I met you.
And this feeling shall last.
This feeling shall last.
We are proud to know to not to know.