Duals don't have to get along. It's not a rule.
I am actually somewhat drawn to your constant resistance to my influence, to be honest. It makes you more interesting.
Duals don't have to get along. It's not a rule.
I am actually somewhat drawn to your constant resistance to my influence, to be honest. It makes you more interesting.
But, for a certainty, back then,
We loved so many, yet hated so much,
We hurt others and were hurt ourselves...
Yet even then, we ran like the wind,
Whilst our laughter echoed,
Under cerulean skies...