Everyday, at night I look up to the sky wondering: Why am I existing? Are there people looking at me? (that was yes) and, am I just a fanfiction?(yes). Poland could not imagine what the answers to all these questions were, but he could only answer one, I am here.
Everyday, at night I look up to the sky wondering: Why am I existing? Are there people looking at me? (that was yes) and, am I just a fanfiction?(yes). Poland could not imagine what the answers to all these questions were, but he could only answer one, I am here.
-O5-3