What if, the things kept here, the memories left here, vanished in void, for no reason.
Nothing is important for the holders of these places right?
So, no reason for me to be kept, right?
Gone, is gone. No where to stay, and no where to go.
Nothing is important for the holders of these places right?
So, no reason for me to be kept, right?
Gone, is gone. No where to stay, and no where to go.