Is it just my imagination, or does you confessing to me sound like you're trying to end what we have? If we just stay like this, we could see each other for the rest of our lives, but I guess you're desperate to become 'something.' As if I'd ever believe in an invisible emotion like that. Fuck.

The school uniform I got when I first enrolled no longer fits my height; the wind brushes against my exposed ankles, making them cold. Looking at your eyes as you still stare at me, it seems you have no intention of taking back your confession. That's why I don't understand it.

Stop bullshitting. Hey. Does it even make sense for you and me to date? Even dating has tiers.

A person needs to know their place. They need to know their rank, and they need to know themselves. That's especially true in romance. I know better than anyone that I'm a piece of shit. If we get deeply tied together in a relationship called 'love,' you'll end up seeing how empty I am inside.

So stop talking nonsense and just keep things the way they are.

So don't keep trying to change things. Just stay like this forever. Don't try to leave me. If even you become meaningless in this meaningless life, I feel like I'll truly drown.