I was sitting under the cherry blossom tree.

Drawing what was my fantasy of life.

Then I saw you looking so free.

Oh, how I envied you and all you had.

How your hair glowed gold in the sunlight.

How your eyes weren't even sad.

How you smiled with your friends.

I liked how you took the bad and made it good.

I liked how your light never seemed to end.

But sadly, you never saw me

I was just another one in this sea.

I know that it was never to be.

I still had a tiny bit of hope.

A hope that slowly died,

But this love is like a never-ending rope.

Oh, how I wished you would notice,

The way I sat there under that tree.

But atlas I was a ghost to you.

But no more do I wish that you would see me.

For it has been granted.

Fate said that this love was to be.