I saw my white tongue in the mirror and a feeling of disgust came over me. I wanted to throw up.

Underneath the bridge, I am standing, crying, and writing a message to beg for your forgiveness.

Some random people are stuck in my head. They smiled at me and disappeared. Just transient smiles. I don't know why I recall them ten years later.

The best gift I have ever received from you is your embrace. You are soft like a teddy bear. When we were embracing each other, I didn't want to let you go.

I'll never bother you again. I promise.

I'm afraid of loneliness and people.

She's a star but stars are in the sky.

"You are beautiful every day!" - I've seen such a phrase on your car key ring. Yes, it's true. You are beautiful every day.

Being a part of nothing is awesome.

For me, it's very strange to see familiar people who don't recognize me. I feel like I am in a different dimension where my personality has never existed, and the people there used to know someone who looked like me. When I asked them, "Do you recognize me?" they replied, "Well, your face looks familiar."

My voice, my face, my body... Everything is young. But I keep asking myself, 'Where is my youth?'

Arousal becomes boredom.

Running nose. Headache. I like my condition. Now I don't care who you are flirting with.

With every move of my mop I am dying. People are stepping on me as they step on the garbage lying on the floor.

I would fall in love with you if you fell in love with me. But I'm not the one for you.

I wonder if your eyes are searching for me like mine are searching for you.

Working for my dream, I started to forget what I'm working for and what I'm fighting for.

What can I feel for the person I have never met in real life? I can't even be offended.