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Artist: Prince
Album: Parade
Title: Under The Cherry Moon
How can i stand 2 stay where i am?
Poor butterfly who don't understand
Why can't i fly away in a special sky?
If i don't find my destiny soon,
I'll die in your arms under the cherry moon
I want to live life to the ultimate high
Maybe i'll die young like heroes die
Maybe i'll kiss u some wild special way
If nobody kills me or thrills me soon,
I'll die in your arms under the cherry moon
If that's alright
Lovers like us dear are born 2 die
If they don't find us what will we do?
I guess we'll make love under the cherry moon
I'll die in your arms under the cherry moon
Sweat rolled down his face for he had ran 7 miles, trying his best to out run those words, those questions, those stares, those words. Words that squeezed his mind like a vice and sliced his heart into many pecies. The question was simply but the answer couldn't be more diffucult, and the result couldn't have been more painful
"Shuiichi you are almost a man why have you not chosen a young lady to be your wife, yet?"
Why because I am not allowed to physically love a human. Why because I already love someone. I say nothing.
Nothing more is said the day slowly dances into night as the setting sun bows graciously to the rising moon. My window is open for the night brings more than a welcoming cool breeze it also bring my reason why. I talk, he just listens. I invite him to lay down with me because I am lonely. I wrap my arms around him because I am lonely. I bring his body closer to mine becuse I am lonely. I fall asleep embracing him bcause I am no longer lonely. My step father opens my door and only sees me and another boy in bed. He never saw my lonliness so he does understand the reason this came to be. He demanded my friend to leave before his anger manifested into rage I wasn't as foutunate. I felt his rage as it expodes on to my body repeatly, salvagely, and resentlessly. I never once raise a hand or shed a single tear. I simply waited until he was too tired to continue because I knew he possessed the desire to he just didn't have the strength. He leans on the wall his iron clad grasp on my hair is released as he exaustedly throws me to the floor, he calls to my mother, who is quick to arrive because she was around the corner listen to the whole one sided fight. She didn't intervine not because she didn't want to simply because it was not her place. She walks in and sees my tighly curled body I hid my face not because of the bruises that show there but because I do not wish to see her eyes as he tells her only what he was. I can deny her glaze but I can not ignore her voice as the words "You are no longer my son, now leave" drips off her tongue. I shed my frist tear and only tear. I run. I run away before I can hear the door slam making her words a undenialbe reality. I have only have the thin pants I sleep in and my tears. No shoes, no shirt, no jacket. No goodbye, no sorries, no I still love yous. I can not run fast enough. My heart is about to brust but I don't care since it already broken.
I collaspe in a feild my body can not go any futher. I pull my knees to my chest I am so cold. I hug wrap my arms around my self I am so lonely. I feel the warmth of his body as hold me I am no longer cold. I feel him pull me closer holding me tight I am no longer alone. He looks at my face and asks,"Does it hurt?" I tell him the pain felt from cuts, bumps and bruises will go away with tim.e, but the pain felt from the word are forever burned in to my mind. Only death will ease them. He simply rocks me until we are both under the "Cherry Moon"
Artist: Prince
Album: Parade
Title: Under The Cherry Moon
How can i stand 2 stay where i am?
Poor butterfly who don't understand
Why can't i fly away in a special sky?
If i don't find my destiny soon,
I'll die in your arms under the cherry moon
I want to live life to the ultimate high
Maybe i'll die young like heroes die
Maybe i'll kiss u some wild special way
If nobody kills me or thrills me soon,
I'll die in your arms under the cherry moon
If that's alright
Lovers like us dear are born 2 die
If they don't find us what will we do?
I guess we'll make love under the cherry moon
I'll die in your arms under the cherry moon
Sweat rolled down his face for he had ran 7 miles, trying his best to out run those words, those questions, those stares, those words. Words that squeezed his mind like a vice and sliced his heart into many pecies. The question was simply but the answer couldn't be more diffucult, and the result couldn't have been more painful
"Shuiichi you are almost a man why have you not chosen a young lady to be your wife, yet?"
Why because I am not allowed to physically love a human. Why because I already love someone. I say nothing.
Nothing more is said the day slowly dances into night as the setting sun bows graciously to the rising moon. My window is open for the night brings more than a welcoming cool breeze it also bring my reason why. I talk, he just listens. I invite him to lay down with me because I am lonely. I wrap my arms around him because I am lonely. I bring his body closer to mine becuse I am lonely. I fall asleep embracing him bcause I am no longer lonely. My step father opens my door and only sees me and another boy in bed. He never saw my lonliness so he does understand the reason this came to be. He demanded my friend to leave before his anger manifested into rage I wasn't as foutunate. I felt his rage as it expodes on to my body repeatly, salvagely, and resentlessly. I never once raise a hand or shed a single tear. I simply waited until he was too tired to continue because I knew he possessed the desire to he just didn't have the strength. He leans on the wall his iron clad grasp on my hair is released as he exaustedly throws me to the floor, he calls to my mother, who is quick to arrive because she was around the corner listen to the whole one sided fight. She didn't intervine not because she didn't want to simply because it was not her place. She walks in and sees my tighly curled body I hid my face not because of the bruises that show there but because I do not wish to see her eyes as he tells her only what he was. I can deny her glaze but I can not ignore her voice as the words "You are no longer my son, now leave" drips off her tongue. I shed my frist tear and only tear. I run. I run away before I can hear the door slam making her words a undenialbe reality. I have only have the thin pants I sleep in and my tears. No shoes, no shirt, no jacket. No goodbye, no sorries, no I still love yous. I can not run fast enough. My heart is about to brust but I don't care since it already broken.
I collaspe in a feild my body can not go any futher. I pull my knees to my chest I am so cold. I hug wrap my arms around my self I am so lonely. I feel the warmth of his body as hold me I am no longer cold. I feel him pull me closer holding me tight I am no longer alone. He looks at my face and asks,"Does it hurt?" I tell him the pain felt from cuts, bumps and bruises will go away with tim.e, but the pain felt from the word are forever burned in to my mind. Only death will ease them. He simply rocks me until we are both under the "Cherry Moon"