Fandom: La Corda D'Oro
Disclaimer: I do not own La Corda D'Oro and the characters.
Rated: K+
Pairing: No pairing. Hino-centric.
Genre: Poetry/Angst
Author's note:
Re-post. Hino's feeling about herself and her circumstances. Terrible sorry for my bad English. Please enjoy!
,*,*,*,
Sonnenblume
[Sunflower]
,*,*,*,
Summer is the worst, This year not so much better,
Surrounded by a rain cloud but,
I belong in the sun.
I fell in love,
What a mistake.
It's typical I'm alone in this field again.
A sunflower belongs in the sun.
Not the rain.
Happiness bounded from me like replenished energy.
I'm useless, dying, now.
Summer is the worst.
This summers not that much better than last.
You rooted me from my comfortable boundaries,
ripped me from my grounding.
You threw me in the depths of my fears.
I'm drowning, My sunlight is fading away.
Sunflowers are suppose to be within the sunlights rays.
Death plunges around me.
Maybe one day I'll wash upon the crystalized shores,
of all my hopes and unfinished dreams.
My petals can flourish again in the warm sun's kisses,
Maybe one day a nice boy will find me.
Maybe one day a nice boy will love me.
I'm not a Rose, nor Lily, nor Daffodil, nor Iris.
I'm a sunflower. Love me the way I am.
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