I hope for her to wake
For my loving heart's sake
I hope not that fate shall take
Her away from me at such high stake
I want to see her active eyes
Before the last cherry blossom dies
Loosing her is not to be expressed with the simplicity of "hard"
But by the soul-demolishing cuts of more than just one shard.
Aug 13, 2015
Aug 13, 2015 at 3:47 AM UTC
I hope for her to wake
For my loving heart's sake
I hope not that fate shall take
Her away from me at such high stake
I want to see her active eyes
Before the last cherry blossom dies
Loosing her is not to be expressed with the simplicity of "hard"
But by the soul-demolishing cuts of more than just one shard.