tsukiyohanasaki

The sun held up high, gold painted the afternoon sky, everyone was getting ready for the big event, the dull cotillion i've grown to resent. through chambers full of people i walk, stop to check the preparations, occasionaly talk, but even among all these people empty i feel,apparentely no one has strong will, no one's eager to let go of everyday things, to spread out new wings. eventually i reconciliate with this routine of mine, watch my crimson reflection swim in a glass of wine, that until the man i saw years ago i spot, oh with enthousiasm on my feet i got. counting my steps i ran quickly towards the door, anguished to find whom i was se

It all started on a starry night, when i was in room, dredged by the hearthstone's light. outside the cold wind it's own melody would play, accompaning my bedside pray. finally, i close my eyes,but a blue orb behind my eyelids flies, to see what it was quickly out of my bed i get, oh the sound of his voice i will never forget, his mischievous face, the curious expression i can't ever replace. standing by the fireplace was a thin man, his bony fingers through his hair he ran, looking at me with curiousity all the time, that until the clock stroke nine. then, as if awoken from an ancient sleep, under my bed, making my skin creep, a threatening

Shades of blue, orange, red, dance inside my head, as through a sea of shooting stars we race, flying through  the clouds without a trace. my heart is beating fast, threatened by the thought that this won't last, that you will disappear soon, gradualy fade by the mesmerizing moon. who are you? i ask, searching for the face under the sea blue mask. then the mighty dragon growled as the teen turned over, and down fell his sapphire cover, linked with mine are now almond shaped eyes, austere, cold like ice. but deep down i sense a flame, indicating that you feel the same, that this meeting is not our first, and that's why i succumb to this thirst