Passing Time
Looking to the clear sky,
Streaked with wisps of white,
I walk down this narrow road again,
Trekking into my broken heart.
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You promised, you promised!
You would see me soon,
I waited, I waited!
How much time has passed?
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Since you walked down that narrow road,
With me by your side,
We'd chat about our dreams,
Until you went to fulfill yours.
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With a simple, "I'll be back soon!"
You left me for that dream goal,
I know you'll never get to it,
You could never survive without me.
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I saw autumn leaves,
I saw bare branches,
I saw cherry blossoms,
I saw green leaves.
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But they are all meaningless to me.
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Have you forgotten about me?
About us?
All our happy times,
Gone just like that.
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I'll be here,
I'll be crying,
Waiting for you to comfort me,
I want you to mend my heart.
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As I walk down this narrow road,
Those deep emotions return,
I wish to feel like that again,
Yet . . . I know that is an impossible hope.
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Hehe, what a sad poem. It's supposed to be Hoennshipping since I originally wrote it for the Hoennshippers, but I guess you could interpret it anyway you want.