"What is the point of living, if you are to die and end up alone?

What is the point of friendship, if you are to part through death?"

Well, I am a person,

that lives on planet Earth,

and is breathing.

... Wait, you're still here?

Okay, since you're so interested. Erm, I'm a newbie at writing fanfictions...and, I speak english, obviously. My age...young.

I like anime.

That's all. Thanks for reading.

"I'm a mountain that has been moved. I'm a river that is all dried up. I'm an ocean nothing floats on. I'm a sky that nothing wants to fly in. I'm a sun that doesn't burn hot. I'm a moon that never shows its face. I'm a mouth that doesn't smile, no. I'm a word that no one ever wants to say...

I'm a mountain that has been moved. I'm a fugitive that has no legs to run. I'm a preacher with no pulpit...

Spewing a sermon that goes on and on and on...

Well, if we take all these things and we bury them fast, and we pray that they turn to seeds, to roots and then grass it'd be alright...It's alright. It'd be easier that way.

Or if the sky opened up and started pouring rain like he knew, it was time to start things over again, it'd be alright...It's alright. It'd be easier that way." - Brand New