Flower
When can I meet you again?
Will it be in spring when your petals are recovered?
Will it be in Summer when you're surrounded by sunlight?
I've been and will continue waiting forever under shadow.
I,
Watched you blossom quietly,
Bore the pain of withering with you,
Time after time, loop following loop
Forget me as much as you please,
It does not matter as long as I am still here.
I miss you....
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