“My girl, my girl, my girl
You will be myy girlllll~”
I can’t help but bounce as I walk home,
Despite my ridiculously heavy backpack.
I can’t help but smile,
Despite the test I failed.
I can’t help but feel happy,
Despite everything.
I’ve got her now.
Her,
Who knows all the darkness in my mind.
Her,
Who is different in the same ways I am.
Her,
Who I’d loved as a friend first f...