was just reading TGCF again for the umpteenth time... and thinking about that scattered, almost-dissipted feral ghost that refused to leave this world *sigh* my heart. So this is Hua Cheng floating about for his beloved Dianxia
was just reading TGCF again for the umpteenth time... and thinking about that scattered, almost-dissipted feral ghost that refused to leave this world *sigh* my heart. So this is Hua Cheng floating about for his beloved Dianxia
"I know I'm sunk deep to this point
To the point where I'm drowned
Into this bowl of honey I feel
I feel like there's no other way out"
A collection of poems about love, admiration and fondness.