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Girl in My Mind

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I have fear of rejection and that fear was stopping me, but I think i don't have time to waste.. I'm past cloud nine when i talked with you.. I know things have been kind of crazy lately.. but there is no denying that i want to be the one who could make you smile.. I want to be the one in your mind when your friends asking about the one you loving.. The one you can run to.. The one you can confide in.. I want to be the one to keep you warm when it's cold and give you a hand to hold.. Someone to depend on when life gets rough.. Sometimes, i can't find the words to keep the chat going.. all that came into my mind is how to fill a hole in your heart.. I want to be the one to loosen the cuffs when they too tight.. I'm the one that will have you smiling from the break of dawn till the late night.. Because the truth is,, If the angel of death came to me tonight to take me off this earth.. My last wish would be to see your face first.. Because i believe..
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Osorezan Revoir

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To Myself: After around a thousand years. I can finally break away from these lonely feelings. Even if not forever.. Even if not forever.. This weak heart. I can finally tear off this heavy shell. Even there is no grave.. Even there is no grave.. Living amongst mankind, and still feeling sorrowful. Greeting each new year with feelings of happiness. Love is the meeting. The separation. It's a transparent piece of cloth. Osorezan Re Voir. Though i am unworthy. It's the joy of supremacy to scatter and spread, That altough i might appear lifeless. It does not bother me. So won't you show me a smile or two? This song, that will never become A tender attachment to the heart, With this will come to an end, What is that country that shines from above? May it be where the Ksitigarbha is Love is the meeting, The separation, It's a transparent piece of cloth. Osorezan Re voir.. Osorezan Au Revoir.. To Her: The black thousand paper cranes, That
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Loveless Poem

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Act I: Infinite in mystery is the gift of the goddess We seek it thus, and take it to the sky Ripples form on the water's surface The wandering soul knows no rest. Act II: My Friend, your desire Is the bringer of life, the gift of the goddess. Legend shall speak of sacrifice at worlds end. The wind sails over the water's surface Quietly, but surely.. Act III: As the war sends the world hurtling towards destruction The prisoner departs with his newfound love And embark on a new journey. He is guided by hope that the gift will bring bliss And the oath that he swore to his friends. Though no oath is shared between the lovers, In their hearts they know they will meet again. Act IV: There is no hate, only joy For you are beloved by the goddess. Hero of the Dawn, Healer of Worlds. Three friends go into battle One is captured, One flies away, The one that is left becomes a hero. If we were to enact it, Would I be the one to play the hero, Or would You?
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