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\u65e5\u672c\u8a9e<\/a>\u3000\u3000|\u3000\u3000\u4e2d\u6587<\/a>\u3000\u3000|\u3000\u3000English<\/strong>\u3000\u3000|\u3000\u3000\ud55c\uad6d<\/a><\/p>\n [\/vc_column_text] I don’t understand Even the crows instinctively refuse to peck at it Its soul was no longer there<\/p>\n Why is an ocean sunfish dying behind my house? I tried eating it This absolutely incomprehensible reality I feel sorry for the ocean sunfish<\/p>\n The town I live in is far from the ocean Why is an ocean sunfish dying behind my house? <\/p>\n (Translated\u00a0 by Hinamawari<\/a>)<\/p>\n [\/vc_column_text][vc_separator][vc_column_text]<\/p>\n We promise to you days of sweetness, In Room 101 is Uchiyama, In Room 102 is Kitasato, In Room 103 is Ms. Morikawa, In Room 104 is Ms. Iijima, We promise to you days of sweetness, In Room 201 is Nakamoto, In Room 202 is Murakami, In Room 203 is Ms. Takehara, In Room 204 is Ms. Takakura, We promise to you days of sweetness, Hm? You say none of them seem happy? Uchiyama’s mushrooms suddenly propogated, Uchiyama’s room has Nakamoto with his flimsy ethics, Nakamoto’s room has Ms. Morikawa, lukewarm first-lover, Ms. Morikawa’s room has ultimate masochist Murakami, Murakami’s room has time-whiling Ms. Takakura, Ms. Takakura’s room has primate fave Ms. Iijima, Ms. Iijima’s room has Shiba-Inu-adoring Ms. Takehara, Ms. Takehara’s room has dismal magician Kitasato, And so everyone but Kitasato became happy! Oh, what wonderful apartments!<\/p>\n <\/p>\n (Translated by vgperson<\/a>)<\/p>\n [\/vc_column_text][vc_separator][vc_column_text]<\/p>\n It\u2019s your birthday, but it’s your workday. It\u2019s dark and breezing night I wish you\u2019ll never feel cold again. I\u2019m a peperoncino. I\u2019m made for you. You\u2019re busy today as always? I know how many times you wanted to say “tired” but keep it in your mind. I wish your effort ending with a happy story. (Translated by VitaminC)<\/p>\n [\/vc_column_text][vc_separator][vc_column_text]<\/p>\n Greetings. Everyone. You got it? Then please show your elbow. Come on now ! Give your left elbow. Please, don\u2019t look at me like that. We\u2019re very busy in every April. Come on now ! Give your left elbow. Hurry up ! Give your left elbow. (Translated by VitaminC)<\/p>\n [\/vc_column_text][vc_separator][vc_column_text]<\/p>\n Kappas are boiling slugs in my kitchen Friday night, work is over, today I\u2019m all alone at home When I open the door, Kappas are boiling slugs in my kitchen I\u2019ve got tons of things I want to say, but my voice fails me. \u201cDon\u2019t worry about it- just take a bath or something\u201d The kappas kindly heated up the water for me. When I get out of the bath, There\u2019s the slugs that the kappas boiled. (Translated by Lucia Malpense<\/a>)<\/p>\n [\/vc_column_text][vc_separator][vc_column_text]<\/p>\n It\u2019s showtime. Admire my power of reasoning !! MURDER !! – at a hotel deep in the mountains – Suspect A: Victim\u2019s Friend. Suspect B:Knife Collector Suspect C: Mr.Bloodstained Suspect C: \u201cHi ! I\u2019m Psycho !\u201d It\u2019s showtime. Admire my power of reasoning !! Suspect E: Super suspicious person Suspect F: Pure Eyes Suspect G: Starving Grizzly Suspect H: \u201cHi ! I\u2019m Psycho!!\u201d It\u2019s showtime. Admire my power of reasoning !! The owner is crying Please, don\u2019t look at me like \u201cI-know-it\u201d faces. (Translated by VitaminC)<\/p>\n [\/vc_column_text][vc_separator][vc_column_text]<\/p>\n A loquat tree has grown out of my forehead, When I, due to my new-found clumsiness caused by the heavy loquat, Come on, please let this be a nice story where A loquat tree has grown out of my forehead, Onto the loquat that’s prospering in front of my eyes, The loquat tree has sprouted a new branch in a location such that I’ll have to try the opposite approach. A second tree has grown out of my right armpit, and it grows when I laugh. Seriously?! Aah-!!!!!!!!! (Translated by animeyay)<\/p>\n [\/vc_column_text][vc_separator][vc_column_text]<\/p>\n I’m living the life. It’s no doubt. Tonight, I go out with my girlfriend. We’ll meet at 17:30. I’m making preparations in good time. I heard something being jammed. I turned back and open the door for my living room.<\/p>\n What are you doing? Why on this Christmas Day? You don’t moan in pain, nor you struggle to escape. No.No. No. The time-machine is not such acrobatic.<\/p>\n What are you doing? Why on this Christmas Day? What AM I doing, Why disassembling the VCR in the Holy Night. (Translated by VitaminC)<\/p>\n [\/vc_column_text][vc_separator][vc_column_text]<\/p>\n For\u00a015\u00a0years,\u00a0I’ve\u00a0been\u00a0sending In\u00a0the\u00a01st\u00a0year\u00a0I\u00a0was\u00a0quite\u00a0bold. In\u00a0the\u00a02nd\u00a0year\u00a0I\u00a0was\u00a0still\u00a0reckless. In\u00a0the\u00a03rd\u00a0year\u00a0I\u00a0became\u00a0more\u00a0mellow. In\u00a0the\u00a04th\u00a0year\u00a0I\u00a0submitted\u00a0various\u00a0pieces\u00a0to\u00a0magazines. For\u00a015\u00a0years,\u00a0I’ve\u00a0been\u00a0sending <\/p>\n In\u00a0the\u00a05th\u00a0year\u00a0I\u00a0had\u00a0become\u00a0a\u00a0professional\u00a0poet. In\u00a0the\u00a06th\u00a0year\u00a0I\u00a0wrecked\u00a0my\u00a0health. In\u00a0the\u00a07th\u00a0year\u00a0I\u00a0was\u00a0back\u00a0in\u00a0top\u00a0condition. In\u00a0the\u00a08th\u00a0year\u00a0there\u00a0wasn’t\u00a0any\u00a0change\u00a0in\u00a0me. For\u00a015\u00a0years,\u00a0I’ve\u00a0been\u00a0sending In\u00a0the\u00a09th\u00a0year\u00a0an\u00a0accident\u00a0took\u00a0place. <\/p>\n In\u00a0the\u00a010th\u00a0and\u00a011th\u00a0years, In\u00a0the\u00a012th\u00a0and\u00a013th\u00a0years, In\u00a0the\u00a014th\u00a0year\u00a0my\u00a0memory\u00a0still\u00a0hadn’t\u00a0returned. In\u00a0the\u00a015th\u00a0year\u00a0my\u00a0memory\u00a0returned. Will\u00a0my\u00a0love\u00a0poems\u00a0reach\u00a0you For\u00a016\u00a0years,\u00a0I’ve\u00a0been\u00a0sendingOCEAN ENTRY LYRICS<\/h2><\/div>\n[vc_single_image image=”3583″ img_size=”full” alignment=”center”][vc_column_text]<\/p>\n
01.A Sunfish Is Dead Behind My House<\/strong><\/h3>\n
\nAnything
\nWhat is that?
\nA shining UFO?<\/p>\n
\nAnd the dogs run away like mad
\nA heavy, drooping body
\nA long dorsal fin
\nBig, dull eyes<\/p>\n
\nAn ocean sunfish about 2m in length is dying
\nThere are just so many things wrong with this, I can’t even be angry
\nFor now, I guess I should call the police<\/p>\n
\nIt tastes awful
\nSmells fishy
\nAnd the sticky liquid is just awful<\/p>\n
\nMade me even prepare for my own death
\nIs this an extreme prank?
\nOr could this possibly be a present?
\nWhatever the truth may be<\/p>\n
\nBut an ocean sunfish is dying behind my house
\nI reported it to the police, but they won’t believe me
\nPlease don’t report me, Mrs. Neighbor<\/p>\n
\nEven my mother won’t believe me
\nNow the mass media is interviewing me, Mrs. Neighbor
\nAre you watching, mother? Please believe me<\/p>\n02.Sweat Float Apartment<\/strong><\/h3>\n
\nAnd a life that floats to the top with joy…<\/p>\n
\nWho’s threatened<\/s> advised by kind men
\nAnd out on the veranda,
\nHe grows his (currently-still-)legal mushrooms<\/p>\n
\nWho has no tricks, sleights of hand, or future
\nHe disappeared his savings with magic,
\nBut doesn’t know how to get them back<\/p>\n
\nAnd she likes a violent, jobless man,
\nA royal straight sleazebag;
\nIt’s a first love without much juice<\/p>\n
\nWho’s very popular among primates,
\nBut she’s allergic to mammals,
\nSo she foams at the moath when approached<\/p>\n
\nAnd a life that floats to the top with joy
\nLet’s spend our time together as good friends
\nThis is where people are made happy!<\/p>\n
\nA very well-behaved young man
\nBut his common sense must be glitchy,
\nBecause he works as an ivory smuggler<\/p>\n
\nAn expert in masochism
\nWhen he gets Xes put on his family census,
\nThat’s when he’s most invigorated<\/p>\n
\nWho keeps an adorable Shiba Inu
\nAnd she so enjoys fawning over him,
\nShe’s lost her job, all trust, and her liver<\/p>\n
\nWho’s been waiting for a friend to come over
\nAnd some sushi she ordered for them
\nFor about 30 years now<\/p>\n
\nAnd a life that floats to the top with joy
\nLet’s all work together with our best buds
\nThis is where smiles are put on people!<\/p>\n
\nThat may have been at the time, however…
\nJust a while ago, something fantastic happened!
\nAnd everyone became happy, just like that!<\/p>\n
\nAnd all the residents were unintentionally affected
\nTheir judgement and memory went bonkers,
\nSo everyone got their rooms mixed up!<\/p>\n
\nEnticed by the shrooms more profitable than ivory!<\/p>\n
\nNow loving the honest-ish youth! They’re getting along!<\/p>\n
\nWho’s being treated well by the sleazebag still there!<\/p>\n
\nWho’s at last awakened to the joy of being left be!<\/p>\n
\nWho, living secluded and alone, will foam no more!<\/p>\n
\nWho picked up some allergies and parted from her pet!<\/p>\n
\nWho now has little left to eat but dog hair!<\/p>\n
\nSo now, let these joyful days go on!
\nBecause of Uchiyama’s mistake,
\nHe’s been sent on a vacation abroad…
\nSo Room 101 is open!
\nWe’re calling for tenants!<\/p>\n03. On My Birthday, Aglio e Olio Was Nice to Me<\/strong><\/h3>\n
\nYou smile and say \u201cIt\u2019s just a weekday\u201d
\nYou deserve to show any complaints
\nbut you hide and put it under your smile.<\/p>\n
\nYou came back to home with exhausted.
\nI want to warm you up
\nfrom the heart of your body.<\/p>\n
\nI wish you\u2019ll never dream a nightmare again.
\nI feel pain at the same point as you.
\nI swear to stop your small hands shivering.
\nYou overcome a hard day, today.
\nAnd you\u2019ll fight for another day.
\nI want to be your help. Even if it\u2019s just a little.
\nSo please twirling ME with your folk.<\/p>\n
\nThe smells of garlic, olive oil, and red chili
\nblended with pasta cooking water,
\nwill excite your heart.<\/p>\n
\nDid anybody tell you bad things?
\nDon\u2019t be patient too much.
\nI feel you.<\/p>\n
\nI know how many yawns you killed.
\nThrough every such thing away from you.
\nI\u2019ll be in you instead.
\nBecause you try to finish everything in perfect,
\nyou forget how to break yourself.
\nI drag you stomach in you,
\nso please eat my bacon without chewing<\/p>\n
\nI wish your struggling save someone one day.
\nJust like me; instant noodle,
\nI give you a word sparkling just for today.
\n\u201cHappy Birthday to You\u201d<\/p>\n04.Welcome to the \u201cLet-me-lick-your-elbow-for-the-first-greeting Club\u201d<\/strong><\/h3>\n
\nWould you mind me licking your elbow a little bit?
\nDon\u2019t worry. I don\u2019t hurt you.
\nI\u2019m a member of the \u201cLet-me-lick-your-elbow-for-the-first-greeting Club\u201d<\/p>\n
\nDon\u2019t worry let\u2019s begin with the left one.
\nOh. Oh. I don\u2019t mean to harass you
\nWe will LICK fair, conforming to the rules of good sportsmanship,<\/p>\n
\nNext, I gotta lick your right.
\nYou don\u2019t have to be scared. After I carefully licked both of your elbows,
\nI promise you that I sanitise them for sure.<\/p>\n
\nTHINK TWICE BEFORE YOU JUDGE ME LIKE A HENTAI ??
\nWe treat everyone equally
\nWe just lick other’s elbow for the first greetings.<\/p>\n
\nAll senior students and new joiners enjoy licking each other.
\nOne day we finally finish licking everyone\u2019s elbows,
\nand then we have nothing left to be done.<\/p>\n
\nNext, I gotta lick your right.
\nWe have a clear definition for the border of elbow and arm.
\nSo you don\u2019t have to worry about anything.<\/p>\n
\nNext, I gotta lick your right.
\nWhatever happens to us
\nI never lick you kees. I swear.<\/p>\n05.Kappas are Boiling Slugs in My Kitchen<\/strong><\/h3>\n
\nThey\u2019re boiling them in a surprisingly large pan
\n\u201cSorry, sorry, I\u2019ll pay the gas bills\u201d
\nThe gas bills aren\u2019t the problem here\u2026<\/p>\n
\nWatching an American video I rented from TSUKAYA with red wine.<\/p>\n
\nI can smell cooking from my hometown for a moment.
\nIn the house I live alone,
\nI can see a green silhouette in the kitchen.<\/p>\n
\nThey\u2019re boiling slugs while using a kitchen timer.
\n\u201cSorry, sorry, but I cleaned my feet before coming in\u201d
\nThe problem isn\u2019t you not cleaning your feet\u2026<\/p>\n
\nWhat did I do in a previous life to deserve this?<\/p>\n
\nHow am I supposed to take a bath in this situation?!
\n\u201cI just boiled the hot water\u201d
\nI keep on arguing\u2026<\/p>\n
\nThey heated up the water so I could go into the bath as soon as I returned.
\n\u201cSorry, sorry, I\u2019ll let you take a bath first\u201d
\nJust let me go in after\u2026<\/p>\n
\nThere\u2019s no sign of the kappas.
\nOn the note left in the kitchen
\nThere\u2019s a present in the refrigerator<\/p>\n
\nThey\u2019re placed cutely in a teacup.
\n\u201cI made it so that it matches with red wine\u201d
\nWait a second, you didn\u2019t refund me for all that gas you used\u2026<\/p>\n06.And Then There Were None And Then<\/strong><\/h3>\n
\nI\u2019ll hunt you down, brutal monster !!<\/p>\n
\nDue to heavy rain the road is closed, and the local police cannot head to the site.
\nThe detective staying there by chance is trying to identify the criminal
\nThere are 8 guests at the night and they are all suspects.<\/p>\n
\nHolding a grudge against the victim, who stole her boyfriend.
\nBack of his neck, he is tattooed \u201cExciting pay back\u201d
\nand he holds a bloody breeding knife.<\/p>\n
\nNever stop showing interest in cutting fresh meat
\n\u201cFor me, pork is no longer satisfying\u2026\u201d he said with drooling.
\nYou\u2019re drooling just because you are hungry, right ?<\/p>\n
\nFor-some-reason, he is clearly fatally red
\nHe is swigging a water bottle of wine
\nOR something very red to drink.<\/p>\n
\nWhich means he feels joy from murdering.
\n\u201cWrong. I don\u2019t say anybody is ok\u201d, he said
\nWrong. Nobody.<\/p>\n
\nWe are enough suspects, but not enough victims.
\nI’ll hunt the monster, but let me say first
\nWe should just arrest them all once<\/p>\n
\n\u201cI\u2026I fried to\u2026Aidaho.
\nAnd\u2026I suck\u2026suck blood of my\u2026my livestock\u201d
\nHe nervously tells his alibi.
\nIf you\u2019re not lying, I finally found UMA<\/p>\n
\nBuilding a school in Africa
\nHe is too clean. He must be one of them.
\nHe must be an expert of \u201cit\u2019s me scam\u201d<\/p>\n
\nHer name is Whippy. A pet of the owner
\nIn the past there was at a tragic accident at Nigata City
\nwhere she learned the taste of human<\/p>\n
\nWe only have TWO. What a miracle.
\nHe hit it off with the other.
\nThey said \u201cActually, anybody is ok bro\u201d<\/p>\n
\nWe have enough criminals, but not enough murders.
\nI’ll hunt the monster. The only clue is the dying message
\n\u201ca mole on nose\u201d
\n…thank you. they all have.<\/p>\n
\n\u201cI feel so anxious that I cannot focus on my hobby touring\u201d
\nThere is no hope to solve this mystery. but let me read the line
\n\u201cThe criminal is somewhere in here !!\u201d<\/p>\n
\nWe have enough criminals, but not enough bodies.
\n“I\u2019ll hunt the monster”, but before even I tried
\nThe \u201c Pure Eyes\u201d turned himself in
\nFor Murder and Telephone Scam
\nHe was Arrested ! It\u2019s Settled !!
\n\u2026..so what are you all doing here ?<\/p>\n07. The Loquat Growing On My Forehead Has A Terrible Personality<\/strong><\/h3>\n
\nacting as though it has always been there.
\nI’m scared of trying to pluck it recklessly,
\nand I’m also too embarrassed to go see a doctor.<\/p>\n
\naccidentally shaved off one of my eyebrows,
\nthe loquat, indifferent to my suffering and tears,
\nbegan to lengthen explosively.<\/p>\n
\nwhen I’m sad it will wilt and when I’m happy it will grow.
\nDon’t you dare flaunt your fruits whenever I’m depressed.
\nAre you trying to be inversely proportional to the amount of my hair? You bastard!<\/p>\n
\nacting as though it has been there since my grandfather’s generation.
\nIt doesn’t grow when I’m sleeping,
\nbut as soon as I wake up and look at it, it’ll be growing.<\/p>\n
\nI decided to spray some herbicide.
\nA few minutes after I thought it was all over,
\nI came to regret my action.<\/p>\n
\nthe drops of fluid would drip right into my eye. I’ll need a shower hat.
\nWhen I turn in my sleep, it would drip onto the tatami and make it rot.
\nFinally, I decided to wash it with water, which nurtured the loquat back to life.<\/p>\n
\nIf it grows when I’m in a slump,
\nthen it should wilt when I laugh.
\nTry my roars of laughter on for size.<\/p>\n
\nOn top of that, I can no longer put my right arm down because of the sharp branches.
\nThis is now a life-threatening exigency, so I called for an ambulance.
\nBut when the ambulance arrived, I had already completely removed the loquat.<\/p>\n
\nAah-!!!!!!!!!<\/p>\n08.My Dog is jammed in the video cassette recorder in the Holy Night<\/strong><\/h3>\n
\nI’ve made a reservation for a luxurious dinner. With night view, I’ll tell her my love.
\nI will.<\/p>\n
\nJust at the time when I’m getting out, wearing high ends.<\/p>\n
\nWhat made you think to try getting in there? Why did try?
\nI see your head and front legs. You must have stepped back carefully.
\nYou should have enter from your head first like a stupid. Beacuse I know you are.<\/p>\n
\nYour eyes with deep sadness were looking at the Rewind button.<\/p>\n
\nWhat you did in the past. You want to redo what?
\nThe minutes hand points the floor. My phone vibrates because…
\nBecause of her left in cold. How can I explain this?<\/p>\n
\nDon’t look at me in sad you dog. I’m doing this for you.
\nListen! Santa Claus! What I want for the most is
\na rescue team never say “What a stylish abusing!!”<\/p>\n09.A Clingy Boy Sticking for 15 Years<\/strong><\/h3>\n
\nlove\u00a0poems\u00a0to\u00a0you.
\nI\u00a0still\u00a0haven’t\u00a0received\u00a0a\u00a0reply.
\nI\u00a0still\u00a0haven’t\u00a0received\u00a0a\u00a0reply.<\/p>\n
\nI\u00a0wrote\u00a0to\u00a0you\u00a0every\u00a0single\u00a0day,
\nand\u00a0licked\u00a0the\u00a0stamps\u00a0tirelessly,
\nhoping\u00a0that\u00a0my\u00a0saliva\u00a0(heart)\u00a0would\u00a0reach\u00a0you.<\/p>\n
\nI\u00a0had\u00a0no\u00a0idea\u00a0my\u00a0house\u00a0was\u00a0on\u00a0fire.
\nMy\u00a0clothes\u00a0were\u00a0burning\u00a0from\u00a0the\u00a0bottom.
\nWhen\u00a0I\u00a0came\u00a0to\u00a0my\u00a0senses,\u00a0only\u00a0my\u00a0collar\u00a0was\u00a0left.<\/p>\n
\nI\u00a0entered\u00a0the\u00a0field\u00a0of\u00a0literature.
\nAfter\u00a0I\u00a0started\u00a0publishing\u00a0my\u00a0work\u00a0on\u00a0mixi,
\nmy\u00a0friend\u00a0list\u00a0gradually\u00a0became\u00a0maxed\u00a0out.<\/p>\n
\nI\u00a0even\u00a0started\u00a0discussing\u00a0social\u00a0problems.
\nAfter\u00a0my\u00a0poem\u00a0collection\u00a0was\u00a0approved\u00a0for\u00a0publication,
\nI\u00a0quit\u00a0working\u00a0at\u00a0my\u00a0old\u00a0company.<\/p>\n
\nlove\u00a0poems\u00a0to\u00a0you.
\nI\u00a0still\u00a0haven’t\u00a0received\u00a0a\u00a0reply.
\nI\u00a0still\u00a0haven’t\u00a0received\u00a0a\u00a0reply.<\/p>\n
\nI\u00a0was\u00a0especially\u00a0popular\u00a0among\u00a0females\u00a0age\u00a020-34.
\nHowever,\u00a0since\u00a0I\u00a0was\u00a0very\u00a0earnest\u00a0and\u00a0faithful,
\nall\u00a0the\u00a0other\u00a0girls\u00a0looked\u00a0like\u00a0nothing\u00a0more\u00a0than\u00a0daikon.<\/p>\n
\nThe\u00a0number\u00a0of\u00a0my\u00a0poems\u00a0had\u00a0gone\u00a0above\u00a02000.
\nEvery\u00a0one\u00a0of\u00a0my\u00a0bones\u00a0broke\u00a0at\u00a0least\u00a0once.
\nEvery\u00a0one\u00a0of\u00a0my\u00a0organs\u00a0was\u00a0damaged\u00a0at\u00a0least\u00a0once.<\/p>\n
\nWhat\u00a0should\u00a0I\u00a0compare\u00a0you\u00a0to\u00a0today?
\nMaybe\u00a0extreme\u00a0ironing?
\nOr\u00a0maybe\u00a0a\u00a0complex\u00a0inner\u00a0product\u00a0space?<\/p>\n
\nWhat\u00a0should\u00a0I\u00a0compare\u00a0you\u00a0to\u00a0today?
\nMaybe\u00a0a\u00a0sumo\u00a0wrestler\u00a0one\u00a0step\u00a0away\u00a0from\u00a0the\u00a0major\u00a0league?
\nOr\u00a0maybe\u00a0an\u00a0AMPA\u00a0glutamate\u00a0receptor?<\/p>\n
\nlove\u00a0poems\u00a0to\u00a0you.
\nI\u00a0still\u00a0haven’t\u00a0received\u00a0a\u00a0reply.
\nI\u00a0still\u00a0haven’t\u00a0received\u00a0a\u00a0reply.<\/p>\n
\nIt\u00a0seemed\u00a0like\u00a0I\u00a0had\u00a0been\u00a0hit\u00a0in\u00a0the\u00a0head\u00a0hard.
\nAlthough\u00a0I\u00a0had\u00a0forgotten\u00a0even\u00a0my\u00a0own\u00a0name,
\nI\u00a0managed\u00a0to\u00a0remember\u00a0my\u00a0love\u00a0for\u00a0you.<\/p>\n
\nmy\u00a0memory\u00a0still\u00a0hadn’t\u00a0returned.
\nNevertheless,\u00a0I\u00a0still\u00a0loved\u00a0you.
\nI\u00a0merely,\u00a0merely\u00a0wanted\u00a0a\u00a0reply.<\/p>\n
\nmy\u00a0memory\u00a0still\u00a0hadn’t\u00a0returned.
\nI\u00a0still,\u00a0still\u00a0loved\u00a0you.
\nMy\u00a0love\u00a0for\u00a0you\u00a0was\u00a0the\u00a0only\u00a0thing\u00a0I\u00a0had.<\/p>\n
\nEveryday\u00a0I\u00a0felt\u00a0scared\u00a0and\u00a0uneasy.
\nI\u00a0wanted\u00a0to\u00a0see\u00a0you\u00a0once\u00a0more.
\nI\u00a0wanted\u00a0to\u00a0talk\u00a0to\u00a0you\u00a0once\u00a0more.<\/p>\n
\nI\u00a0remembered\u00a0everything\u00a0and\u00a0started\u00a0crying.
\nI\u00a0had\u00a0finally\u00a0remembered,
\nthat\u00a0you\u00a0had\u00a0already\u00a0died\u00a015\u00a0years\u00a0ago.<\/p>\n
\nif\u00a0I\u00a0keep\u00a0writing\u00a0more\u00a0and\u00a0more?
\nEveryday\u00a0I\u00a0tossed\u00a0more\u00a0poems
\ninto\u00a0the\u00a0room\u00a0that\u00a0used\u00a0to\u00a0be\u00a0yours.
\nAlthough\u00a0you\u00a0are\u00a0no\u00a0longer\u00a0with\u00a0me,
\nI\u00a0will\u00a0still\u00a0keep\u00a0loving\u00a0you.\u00a0However,
\nI\u00a0thought\u00a0maybe\u00a0we’d\u00a0be\u00a0able\u00a0to\u00a0meet\u00a0again\u00a0someday.
\nOnce\u00a0again,\u00a0you\u00a0left\u00a0me.<\/p>\n
\nlove\u00a0poems\u00a0to\u00a0you.
\nI\u00a0still\u00a0haven’t\u00a0received\u00a0a\u00a0reply.
\nI\u00a0still\u00a0haven’t\u00a0received\u00a0a\u00a0reply.<\/p>\n