So, as the blade falls into empty hands
She says she is selfish, not worth his time
Like he is, he does not try to understand
He refuses her protests with a point of his finger
He is strong, and fights for what she'll never admit
Yet in the battlefield, a single cherry blossom may linger
She knows him all to well, and never lost vision
of the struggles he dealt with in his heart
of the beast, enraged, tangled within him
She knows this man to be strong for those who are weak
She trusts him to make his own moves along the path
She walked along behind his every move along the street
He looks behind and realizes she is there
She looked up and smiled at him
She caught his eyes in a dazed stare
'Fate' was a word that never crossed his mind
Even as everything around him was set perfectly
She disappeared from this world for the final time
If not for her, his hands would hold no blade
His family and himself would lay with their mother
But he realizes this as she begins to fade
He smiles softly and says goodbye to the girl
She smiles back as she is no longer seen
The one who changed his world
