"hinamori" poems
I wished upon the stars for someone like you
Someone who would ignite a flame in me that died many years ago
And it seems my wish came true
But with every wish comes a price
The price I paid was to watch you have your flame ignited by someone else.
Someone, that would never be me.
~ Blake Hinamori
Mar 26, 2016
Mar 26, 2016 at 11:49 PM UTC