Another (last) meeting
By Anonymous | Updated 02/22/26(Sun)12:45:08
The muddy grass under my feet is wet
and a cold wind blows
and there's the man
at the place where we've always met
So we meet again, boy from 4chan
you've lost her, didn't you?
And there is nothing we can do
Ohh dreams are so beautiful
but when you wake up,
they say
you have to drive the demons away
truly, she was a dream
Anonymous is a reporter from /s4s/