... of moving on and becoming a young woman.
Mister,
It all started when we were younger, you stole a piece of me
Time and time again, i tried my best to make you see
That you were very special, though then i knew not your name
That ever since i met you, my world has not been the same.
The day you finally noticed me, it was a dream come true
I could not stop smiling, the reason being you
But then there came a time, when i felt you slowly change
I wanted to be with you, though you started acting strange.
I will remember you, you have a place in my heart
Though i prayed hard against it, fate still tore us apart
You promised me the world, you said you love me so
Why is it that in the end, you're the one who let go?
At times i am haunted, by the memories that we share
But in order to move on, its the pain that i must bear
So goodbye beloved stranger, whom i no longer know
With this poem it ends, its my turn to let you go.
Kuroneko 2008
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