Kairushinjuu

People change, of course they change. With time, everything changes. And sometimes we get angry, and others we get sad, and sometimes relieved. But when we get angry, we are not angry that they changed. We're angry that what we thought we knew about them was wrong, and that's why in the end, we grow to feel sad about it, because what we thought we had, turns out to be nothing but a fantasy.

Three words, three words my darling, That's all I need to say. That's all I need to say, to sum up what I feel; ok? Do not cry. Do not cry my darling; angel; baby; lover. Don't go. Don't go, unto dark depths, despair only awaits you there. You bring joy. Joy, joy my angel, do you know that word? It's stronger than happiness, and it's something quite absurd. Stay with me; stay with me, my petal, like the flower needs the bee. Like the sunrise needs the horizon, or a sailor needs the sea. You are perfect. You are perfect, my lover, such qualities that even the blind can see. And although my actions and words may fall on deaf's ears,

I've seen a thousand smiles; but none more radiant than yours.