It's not like I'm all into nostalgia and history, it's just that I can't stand the way things are now

An element of fantasy is needed when falling in love and I was unable to find the fantasy element with any of the male gender

You fueled my obession, even encouraged it and your selfishness ruined my life

If you find something precious you have to hold onto it with all your might and never let it go inspite of whatever else you may lose, after all many people die without ever finding that's really precious to them.

I am a lolita. I don't believe in growing up. No matter how old I get I remain devoted to ruffles and frills

All I trust is the past. Things that have ended can't betray me.

How many people could embrace such disturbing imagery?