“7th fold, 8th fold. The Yamabuki rose blooms but not a single fruit it bares, such sadness. They represent many things… like: grace, decency and even longing”
Grace: Her every mannerisms, as if a leaf falling from a tree, swaying through the wind in perfect harmony with thee.
Decency: Eliminating the need for merciful lies to shield what remains of my heart.
Longing: The distance between our physical is made up for, by the interconnection of our minds…
So with pleasure, trying to articulate our feelings towards each other, never telling the truth but never lying either. Countless hours spent imprisoned in thought, as hallucinations of her silhouette guard my mind, my insecurities have been dismissed, but only for a little while. Turning to where ever the sun is the Yamabuki rose blooms, with such a fragrant scent, it is deemed irreplaceable.
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Circa : The Entries
RomanceA very metaphorical & descriptive (aswell as narrative, as it may seem to be diary entries) short story about the journey of a boy and a girl falling in and out of love. The ups and downs of how everything went from his perspective. Written througho...
