This is a story about my escape from the agony
Around the time when the flowers of the cherry fall, ah
I would silence my voice, and I hope the end
No one looks me
I deny all of them, so I rejected.
The letter that I can not write,
Borrada with "now on" what I saw in my dreams
Only the darkness showed me the goodness, pain, close my eyes
Me below the landscape around me, unable to find a color to mix
In hopes in which at least I can disappear in the dark of night ...
Me hung
I deny all of them, so I rejected.
The bell signaling the sounds of the call limelight,
Me wakes of my dream desvanecente
Goodbye my love, the spring breeze blows me back and ahead
When the flowers of cherry softly cry ...









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If I were a man I would be GAY
There was nothing! :3
Your arts are the best! *-*
I love this much!!
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