When the Sakura blooms I am reminded of her
Reminded of all the times we've spent together
I remember the day we met like it was yesterday
Such a memory fills me with sorrow everydayAs the days went by we got closer and closer
And every time we talked I knew her better and better
I liked her as a friend at first
Then like a Sakura flower my feelings for her started to burstWhen I confessed to her I was anxious and nervous
I felt joy when I found out I was victorious
I thought then and there she was the woman of my dreams
But it would not work out that way it seemsFor 4 months we were happy together
I foolishly thought our love could last forever
But one day she said to me she was leaving
At that moment I thought I was dreamingI demanded answers of course asked her why and told her not to go
She would not change her mind it seemed so I was forced to let her go
I am reminded of her when the Sakura blooms
As I wallow in pain and agony inside my empty room
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The Inconsistent Poem Book
PoetryA series of poems my mind can cook up. I'm very inconsistent with it tho.