The boy looks like spring just like his name.
A star that shines brightly in the dark night
A cool breeze in the hot summer
A warm shelter in the cold winter
A daisy in a field of red roses
He was as beautiful as the cherry blossoms in spring.
The boy who loves to cause trouble, I knew from the first time I met him that he was trouble. He loves to annoy the hell out of me.
The boy I hate to the core.
Who knew I would never get to see him again. Spring has long been gone.
The star has fallen
But the memories of a boy with shining doe eyes remain.
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When the cherry blooms
FanfictionAfter independence a war broke out between North and south Korea. I have managed to save the country but failed to protect my home. In another life I will meet you when the cherry blooms and tell you the word which I have failed to tell you in this...
