countless thoughts, countless memories,
will you still remember me like I used to be?

Phases of the moon,
Of fragments that are seen,
Won’t you stop and admire my beautiful cratered skin?

Phases of the moon,
My beautiful shine and gleam,
Ever wondered why my other side is left unseen?

The sea, the skies,
Purple in hue, warm orange in my eyes.
The green, the grass,
A brown fence that’s blocking my path.

My dress, my scarf,
The breeze wants to tear it apart.
My shoes, my feet,
Its all muddy, reminiscent of what I couldn’t out-feat.

The birds, the sun,
Tones of yellow, it begged me, “Please don’t do yourself any harm!”
of light, of gleam,
it failed to reach my eyes; it was left unseen.

The edge, the rocks,
The shades of monotonous black,
Take a peak and don’t look back.

A shame that tears always held me back.

Venti, I admire,
I wish I was like you who soars through the sky.
Free like the bird you are,
Unburdened by worries,
just like stars dancing at night.

venti sits.
Up in his statue,
He admires the city,
that he built.

Venti, my sweet,
How lovely is it for us to meet,
Your green hair, your glowing locks,
Please comfort my soul, so my heart will be unlocked.

Your voice, your longing stare,
I love that you're always waiting there.
Your dreams, your goals,
I love that you'd rather be free,
like the god of wind! You fly happily.

Venti, my sweet,
stop drinking wine,
you're higher than a grape vine.

Venti, my sweet,
You prevent me from getting enough sleep.
my thoughts wander,
to your fantasy world I wish to discover.

Your calming presence speaks,
volumes of comfort,
You never fail to bring me relief.

May you sleep well.
I'll be back for tomorrow before you say farewell.
I love your antics, I love your voice.
I love that you play with me, I love that you bring me joy.

Venti, my sweet,
Come have a picnic with me!
At Windrise, for an afternoon tea.
There's cake, there's biscuits,
a lovely day, for you and me.

A picnic, with me!
I'm sorry, I didn't get you alcohol,
I worry about your alcohol capacity.

It rains.
You once asked me to come out and play,
over puddles, in patches of green grass, mist and hay,
What a lovely way to spend the day.

venti,
your beauty is like no other,
as pretty as the stars under glistening skies, its no wonder.
I fell for your grace, I fell for your personality,
how your smile brightens up my day entirely.

slander your name, they do,
but I shall savor my time spent with you.
right or wrong, they dictate,
but I shall pay them no mind, as always, my playmate.

you live in my mind,
however you like.
as long as you're happy,
I feel peace, basking in the moonlight.

On my behalf, i ask,
Is it better to be dead at last?
Without a child of burden,
You can live your life happy, rid of any unwanted weeds in your garden.

My eyes are clear as day.
unlike those years ago,
When my room was covered with ash and grey.

stare me down,
do what you want.
please spare me the talk,
of what i am not.