the last time i saw your face was when you were covered in blood
you looked frail and cold half dead and alive somehow , your cold hand
has touched mine , it gave me a chill , i wish you were here with me now
but your somewhere out there and when i see that cherry blossom tree
i always think of you and the bloody tree trunk laying there eyes open looking at me
staring like i did something wrong , the dagger deep in your chest somehow attached to you , i love you very much and i hope you already know that and "remember me"
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