Rave_Grip

The sun had come out;
the temperature had dropped.
A whirlwind kicked up
just as a cry shot forth from the heart,
from the heart.

After all, a heart is only a heart;
it's a sweet hardship.
Beloved...
Life itself...
from the heart

Two fall leaves fell from the trees,
from the tree branches they fell.
The seasons passed,
and those two poor leaves,
in their desire to rise (sprout),
passed over the desert.

Those leaves were our hearts...
They were our hearts...
If you have a heart, you'll know pain in your lifetime,
and if you feel pain, it will be because you have a heart.
The seasons keep passing.
If you have a heart, you'll know pain in your lifetime,
and if you feel pain, it will be because you have a heart.
The seasons keep passing
through my heart.

There are restrictions within relationships,
chains of thorns,
doors and walls of stone.
But even so, the leaves take root,
and even so, their buds bloom
and their romance succeeds.
The characters in the story meet,
and their bonds are of the heart,
the they are of the heart...

The heart's miseries are fleeting.
Like bubbles of water
they're extinguished, and then they form again,
The heart's miseries are fleeting.
Like bubbles of water
they're extinguished, and then they form again,
from the heart....



For the people who don't even bother to look or talk to me. For the ones I used to do anything for. For the ones who have forgotten me from their hearts.
For them who think i am just a shadow.
Of course, some are not included.

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equinn

aww that sounded soo sweet rave 10/10 from me ^__^

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