You know, I met this crazy boy during cherry blossom season,
Before I met him, I had never truly experienced the warmth of summer, the coldness of winter, or the withering of autumn leaves.
But with him, I became a witness to all of these things.
He showed me the sweet cherry blossoms,
how they bloomed in such vibrant colors, and how they fell with just a slight breeze.
I have never once felt the need to stop and admire their beauty,
But with him by my side, I found myself captivated by their delicate petals and the way the sunlight filtered through them.
Now they have become my weakness.
Time never stopped for us.
It flowed. It flowed even when we were admiring its beauty and it flowed even when we saw it withering.
It flowed even when we were lost in each other's company.
And yet, every moment we spent together felt timeless like we were frozen in time.
Time is passing,
The season of cherry blossom is coming again, but this time it's different.
He is not with me to witness it and I find myself yearning for his presence.
I want the season to come but I also have a wish. He is my wish.
I can only hope that someone out there is listening to my heart's desires,
maybe even that falling star that streaks across the sky.
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Breezy Thoughts
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