Everynight -- your cries ring through my ears.
So I'm not supposed to touch you again.
But that's ok;
'Cos I don't think I can...
After what transpired.
Your pleas for me to stop,
Your lips trembling my name,
From your ceaseless nightmares,
Do I truly scare you so much?
Your unattainable love,
My desperate desires,
May I merge our oppositions,
So Sakura petals may fall?
Friday, March 16, 2007
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