The boy I talk about so much.... he's having alot of troubles at his home.... and lastnight he decided to do something irrational.... he ranaway from home... spent the night sleeping on a parkbench.
My mom told him that if he needed a place to crash when he does something like that... he can call her.... she so great.... i really love my mom.
I can help but wonder why he keeps saying he wants to live his life this way... he says he has his friends, a girl that loves him[whitney], and the freedom that he wants... but shouldn't freedom have a limit before it turns him into the stray that he seems to be bound to become?
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"Nee ii koto mo warui kotomo
Subete tashite
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Subete tashite
Ni de watte umaku ikite"