*~Forgotten Times~*
MiDNiGhT BrEeZe PaRt 1
*~rain drops falling~*
The small winter breeze never felt so much colder in Tokyo of that year. Hope , love, passion, and the desire to live had all gone away. There was nothing more for me to do. Nothing, but wait....wait for the cruel destiny that lay ahead of me. Three years it has been since her smile had swept on to me. Three hardship years.
Nothing was ever the same since then. Everything I had gone. I didn't want it anymore. There was nothing I could do anyways. It was all said and done. As most people say the past is the past. It is best for people to live in the present instead of the past, but I could not do that. It was to hard for me to do such a thing. I... I am not complete without her. My life is pointless now. But I do come to this conclusion ever now and then, and then I just stop. and wonder myself, Sietaro, a now 24 year old man, here sitting on a bench on the streets in Tokyo, in the middle of winter, wonder....wonder what life would have been if she did live. If she came through that horrible night. I never thought that I would ever write these thoughts down on paper, but here I am writing.writing to tell a story.
Some of you may have heard about many different love stories, but this one is about real love. Love that cannot be forgotten. Love that will never part. Love that will always last. Five years ago.five long year ago I met the women of my dreams. My one and only true love. My lovely Destiny.
~EnD oF PaRt 1!~
*~rain drops falling~*
The small winter breeze never felt so much colder in Tokyo of that year. Hope , love, passion, and the desire to live had all gone away. There was nothing more for me to do. Nothing, but wait....wait for the cruel destiny that lay ahead of me. Three years it has been since her smile had swept on to me. Three hardship years.
Nothing was ever the same since then. Everything I had gone. I didn't want it anymore. There was nothing I could do anyways. It was all said and done. As most people say the past is the past. It is best for people to live in the present instead of the past, but I could not do that. It was to hard for me to do such a thing. I... I am not complete without her. My life is pointless now. But I do come to this conclusion ever now and then, and then I just stop. and wonder myself, Sietaro, a now 24 year old man, here sitting on a bench on the streets in Tokyo, in the middle of winter, wonder....wonder what life would have been if she did live. If she came through that horrible night. I never thought that I would ever write these thoughts down on paper, but here I am writing.writing to tell a story.
Some of you may have heard about many different love stories, but this one is about real love. Love that cannot be forgotten. Love that will never part. Love that will always last. Five years ago.five long year ago I met the women of my dreams. My one and only true love. My lovely Destiny.
~EnD oF PaRt 1!~