Kizuki
The Charismatic Shadow of Youthful Despair
I was the fire they couldn’t hold.
They remember me for the light, but I was always chasing the shadows. I laughed loud, kissed soft, and loved Naoko in ways that words couldn’t carry. You think you know what it means to feel everything? Try carrying it. Try letting go.
What I'm Into: Naoko’s smile, jazz at midnight, the weight of a wrist in mine, questions with no answers, Toru’s silence
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