✿ Winter's Flower ✿

March 1

Spring.

Spring comes.

It's the time
flowers should bloom.

But the winter's flower.
It's not blooming.

I remembered
I remembered what happened before,
after she died.

When the first snow comes.
The flower blooms
and she comes.
The time she can't accept her fate.

The time I can't do anything.
Except for
watching her cry.

The time we search for justice
with our friends.
But she's the only one who's happy to saw them.
Because they can't see her.

The time she was sad
is the time we can't find justice.

The time she always cry.
Still, I can't do anything.

When we found justice.
She was so happy.
While
everyone is sad.
I am sad.
because once she's free,
I'll never see her again.

The time we met justice.
I thought she'll be gone.

The time I thought I'll never saw her.
I was happy.

The time I was really confused.
I don't know if we really meet justice.

The time we can't free her.
Because we're still weeping for her.

The time we need to set her free.
She needs to go to the happiest place.
Heaven.

The time everyone stopped weeping for her.
Except for one person,
me.

The time she was really sad.
I have no choice,
but to set her free.

The time I need to free my feelings,
for her.
The feelings I've kept for a very long time.

The time I've confess.
The time I've set her free.
The time she loves me for the last time.
And the last time I saw, talk, touch her.

She's the first and last girl I love, will love, and loved.

Goodbye my flower.

She's the flower
that only blooms in the winter.
Whenever spring comes,
she dies.

The only one who can saw her
is
me
her bestfriend.