You were my forever spring.

I’d like to think that we loved each other so much.

So much to the point where the thought of one of us leaving would hurt too much to go on.

You always said that you’d go first because you didn’t want me to be alone, but, then, why?

Why did you leave me in the winter, my Spring?

You said we’d be together for a little while longer, just enough so that we could see the cherry blossoms.

Oh my Spring, how much it hurts without you in my life.

I swear I’ll live for the both of us until the end.

And when I meet you again I’ll run up to you with my arms spread wide, ready to embrace you once more,

oh my Spring.