Junjou-EgoistFC

I You can feel it, can you not? The something not meant to be said to the other person, who, having sought, found only disheveled memos in the bed? Where we, able only in that plane, lay shoulder to shoulder saving each from one colder, dared not stand for fear of our bane. II Damn this all! This betrayal of my emotions water- logged the hall and my compunctions. Have you a complaint? My emoting, do allow in your library, quaint and sternly prow, and give me leave to scour each shelf for any volume that might uncomplicate my dearest self. III Even with these pages before you, can you understand? This year has passed in lo

I You can feel it, can you not? The something not meant to be said to the other person, who, having sought, found only disheveled memos in the bed? Where we, able only in that plane, lay shoulder to shoulder saving each from one colder, dared not stand for fear of our bane. II Damn this all! This betrayal of my emotions water- logged the hall and my compunctions. Have you a complaint? My emoting, do allow in your library, quaint and sternly prow, and give me leave to scour each shelf for any volume that might uncomplicate my dearest self. III Even with these pages before you, can you understand? This year has passed in lo