Bokura ga ita._
10/18/08
When I held out my hand
I didn’t realize the days I would regret
The past that followed you
Separated the quilt holding us together
Would I have been happier not knowing
The reality of your situation
As you confessed to a love deceased
The grains of sand slipped through my toes
So cold, and sticky
Grasping for hope that our love was real
What happened to those sunny days?
“Ignorance is bliss”, you once told me
Would we have still carried on
If curiosity ceased its probe?
Loving a stranger is just too awkward
I just wanted to know
Without conflicting winds…
Odio no saber que piensas
pero amo pensar siempre en ti
Odio cuando me haces llorar
pero amo cuando me consuelas en tus brazos
Odio ver nuestras fotos rotas
pero amo juntarlas y sentir nuestros recuerdos
Odio que a veces vivamos peleando
pero amo vivir contigo
Odio quererte, pero te quiero..