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I see you. You see me. Together we stand in the ray of the sun and moon.
They share happiness and love. We share the same.
The working units we are create mixed feelings. My mind spins, racing to find your
sanctuary.
The land that is yours and mine is divided now. I can no longer step one foot onto yours.
For it would make me cry again.
That voice in my head telling me to try has turned off. I no longer can see you. Why
should I try?
However, my heart tells me different. It aches for your presence. Therefore, I step on
the frozen ground in December.
Tears start to fall. I knew this would happen, and so did that voice. As on cue snow
starts falling to soothe my heart.
Nevertheless, it just makes it cold. My heart is breaking. Chipping away each time the
wind blows. Soon there will be just a hollow hole in the place of my stilled heart.
Nothing less nothing more.
You died the day of cherry blossoms.
The flower that I title as my power. My strength is your death.
I will protect you forever, even if you are gone.
Even if I have to protect the thing that makes my heart break every day.
I will love you forever and always, and our love is held together by your death.
Therefore, I am grateful for our love to last this long.
Even when I will die and people will forget me. Our love will last.
Because of the blossom. The cherry blossom.
That we will have eternal love and compassion.
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Scars
They say that every scars tells a story
Well, then I'm a fucking history book
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not much we can do about it
Don't you remember when you were young?
When the world seemed so bright.
The stars shined ever so bright every night.
You were happy to just play all day,
Never knew you were wasting your life away.
You were a child,
and to you the future was so bright.
You couldn't wait to grow up and make a difference,
to show the world who you were.
But then you grew up.
You had to go to school.
Your wild spirit was labeled as a mental defect.
You were told to shut up and sit down.
They didn't care what you stood for,
because you were a child,
and children don't know what they're talking about, right?
Through the years you were told you
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I was listening to Blossom by Byakuya and Senbonzakura.
I really like this one. It is about Hisana and Byakuya.
I thought about how he really felt inside after she died.
Did you notice the other couple in this? I'll let you guess then I will tell you.
Thank you for reading.
If want to listen to the song while you read here is the link.
(watch the first video) {[link]}
`xRukiaTheWhiteMoonx
I really like this one. It is about Hisana and Byakuya.
I thought about how he really felt inside after she died.
Did you notice the other couple in this? I'll let you guess then I will tell you.
Thank you for reading.
If want to listen to the song while you read here is the link.
(watch the first video) {[link]}
`xRukiaTheWhiteMoonx
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