Like a piece of dust
That floats in the air;
If I was the flying snow,
Would I reach you faster?
✧･ﾟ: ✧･ﾟ:
I'll stop time to go back
Before you left,
And opening your page in my book of memories,
I am there with you,
Inside that fateful winter.
｡･::･ﾟ★,｡･::･ﾟ☆
The fateful words that you left behind.
They're now a poem,
A song.
And I know it'll reach you where ever you are.
･ﾟﾟ･:.｡..｡.:ﾟ::✼✿
｡.｡:+* I just want to finish the blank pages in my story *+:｡.｡
.・。.・゜・.・ And be with you to the very end ・.・゜・。.