Eroticism blooms from the tension…
As I’m travelling down the main road, another car starts to tailgate me. I take my foot off…
The sweet lover had some troubleon her way around the shop.
Look over there. There are diamonds there for you. No, not over there on the other side of the field. Over there right…
If pain is what I am fed, then pain will be what I exhibit; In vain if I dwelt in all…
“Hello?”, “Can you send me a cab please?”
Sakura, her name; Like the cherry blooms.