Sakura Poem by Silent Blo0m silent.blo0m
Sakura
That's all he was doing—
trying, trying and trying.
But all the result was him
rushing, dragging and losing.
Every time, one could see him thinking,
all because he was just
wanting, loving and living his Sakura.
And thats all he was needing.
You can still see him—
obsessed and manipulated by his own feelings.
Sakura's hiding, he's searching,
knowing she exists… or hoping for a life's meaning.
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