. . .

You were imperfect,
Yet I loved you with all my heart.

I still remember,
It was the time of spring
Cherry blossoms bloomed,
Soft pink petals falling onto the footpath,
Adding colour to the plain grey concrete.

I listened to you,
When you needed someone,
But when I told you I needed you,
You turned your head.

You forgot me,
You forgot who I was,
You forgot I existed.

You ignored me,
You couldn't see me.

I waited for you to come around again,
I waited for you to tell me again.

Oh beautiful heart,
Can you tell me so much?
Please.

The grasses have grown,
Flowers have bloomed,
The landscape has become colourful,
Yet my sky is grey.

Please,
Beautiful heart,
Paint my sky with colours of you,
Fill my atmosphere with essence of you,

Give me a home that is you.