sometimes in our intentions to do good, we do bad.
Once, Magic Missus almost killed the whole sugary world, and the astronauts that lived in it. In another universe... father away than faraway....
where their moon was only a square moon candy.
and then a nobody stopped her, the Magic Missus who would have thought even nobody can be somebody? and make sure that you do not do the wrong things you do not want to do deep in your heart
sometimes you love so much you don't understand what love is sometimes you hate so much all you understand is what hate is
sometimes, it just takes one person to love you the way you are no matter what that is
the magic missus awaits your desires ₍⑅ᐢ..ᐢ₎━☆ﾟ.*･｡ﾟ⋆☾⋆⁺₊✧
[It doesn't fall on deaf ears. That's saying something.
[Nothing in Omori's short life has ever been about what he wanted to do. He was designed to be loved, but only in a dream. When it comes to doing bad things, it's all for a reason - whether it's a good or bad reason, he can't quite say.
[It's what he was made to do.
[Does he want to be loved? He'd say no. He'd say it didn't matter. He'd say it isn't possible, or at least not permanent...
[He doesn't know if he believes BB's story. He doesn't bother responding. But he reads it again and again...]
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we do bad.
Once, Magic Missus almost killed the whole sugary world,
and the astronauts that lived in it.
In another universe...
father away than faraway....
where their moon
was only a square moon candy.
and then a nobody stopped her,
the Magic Missus
who would have thought
even nobody can be somebody?
and make sure that you do not do the wrong things
you do not want to do
deep in your heart
sometimes you love so much
you don't understand what love is
sometimes you hate so much
all you understand is what hate is
sometimes,
it just takes one person to love you the way you are
no matter what that is
the magic missus awaits your desires ₍⑅ᐢ..ᐢ₎━☆ﾟ.*･｡ﾟ⋆☾⋆⁺₊✧
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[Nothing in Omori's short life has ever been about what he wanted to do. He was designed to be loved, but only in a dream. When it comes to doing bad things, it's all for a reason - whether it's a good or bad reason, he can't quite say.
[It's what he was made to do.
[Does he want to be loved? He'd say no. He'd say it didn't matter. He'd say it isn't possible, or at least not permanent...
[He doesn't know if he believes BB's story. He doesn't bother responding. But he reads it again and again...]