IT'S a wonder, this thing called time
From a little girl in a kimono,
You blossomed
Whilst I lagged behind.Flowers were in plenty
And I was a bee,
You were a sunflower
And the Sun was in the next classroom.I courted you foolishly,
You were charmed;
Charmed enough to make
My poor behind sore.I wasn't the only fool,
The Sun joined the bandwagon,
Casting his radiance on you;
And you took the bait.᠃ ⚘᠂ ⚘ ˚ ⚘ ᠂ ⚘ ᠃
YOU ARE READING
Jejune ✓
Poetry"I was a bee and you were a Sunflower. And the Sun was in the next classroom." Hiromitsu Akabane finds himself hiding a secret or two from his childhood friend Haruka Mabuchi. What he didn't realize was that those secrets came at a price. Told thro...