Chiyuki Koyama

In my dreams I see you walk upon a sandy shore somewhere.
You keep your head down to the ground, the wind tosseling your hair.

I call your name into the air, yet the air is thick as concrete.
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I used to be a girl of glee.
With an open heart limitlessly free.

My aura used to drip with laughter.
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Your clothes are laced with ice and gold.

Your heart is coated with frozen mold.
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There is a box upon my dresser, it keeps what I hold dear.

When I am too close to it I'm overcome with fear.
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You called me to you yesterday.
You said we had to talk.

I know exactly what you'll say.
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Oh, dear sleeping prince of mine, how I've missed you so.

The doctor's say you've one last day, then your life shall go.
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