Separate
You remind me of a song...Momo woke up with a racing heart. A nightmare. Nothing new these days. Since she constantly lives in fear that she will lose her best friends and the job of her dreams. Getting up to get her morning tea to calm her heartbeat down, she wasn't expecting Sana to be already awake. She sat at the dining table, resting her head on her hands, watching her every move. Is it weird that she feels calmer yet nervous at the same time?
There's always been a disconnect
Running from my heart to my head
How is this enough for her right now? She can't even think about what she would be without Sana. Staring at eachother in silence, the younger one broke the silence with a smirk.
And now it's never be my sins
And now a feeling so distinct
Why can't it be the one to connect
Pick up all the pieces again
Momo took a seat in front of the blonde and her lips, staring at her tea. "Why are you up so early?" "To be the first one to greet you here of course." Momo rolled her eyes but as she looked up to her friend, she saw nothing but honesty in her expression. What makes her think, why? "And you want to be the one to greet me first because...?" Sana shrugged and looked up at her through her eyelashes. "Maybe because I wanna be the first one who sees you getting all flustered in the morning." Of course she blushed because of that. Jesus Momo get it together. Before she could counter something, more people gathered a
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