This
poem is in Kanone's perspective, to Eyes. The site always squishes it all together, so just pretend there's stanzas there. It's really dedicated to and inspired by L'Arc
Hyde, so here it is
I wished on a star as far as the eye could see
Still waiting today for you to remember me
The laughs we shared, the times we cried so selfishly
And still, I cannot believe what I'm hearing is true
You stole my faith; I lost your trust, without warning
Our skies came crashing down in unison mourning
Heart on my sleeve, both yours and mine forewarning
And still, I will not believe what I'm hearing is true
Grief struck us alike, both in our own sense of dread
Wearing down on that thin, red string of fated thread
I tried so hard to say words you only heard dead
And still, I do not believe what I'm hearing is true
Abandonment, betrayal, exiled from warm love
Alone in our thoughts, together we stand above
Our blind ambition and lost fights aside we'll shove
And still, it's hard to believe what I'm hearing is true
Remember the days long ago, spent up all night
How we would confess our raw truths and hidden fright
Mistrust and hard times blinded us from our pure sight
And now, I start to believe what I'm hearing is true
Friendships die, a bitter truth of the this bitter world
This one can survive, if it will, and so I'm sure
To prove in anyway I can, I'm prepared to learn
And tell me, must I believe what I'm hearing is true
You want it over, our road is at its grim end
Our paths have split, you'll disappear over the bend
Never to look back, but I must know, dearest friend
So tell me, is what I'm hearing really all that true
Hope you all enjoyed it.