Weaver - Kocchi wo Muite Yo Lyrics

So this song really represents me right now.

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Hey, Look Over Here

I looked up at the empty sky all by myself

It would be great, if I could be able to live on 

Without interacting with anyone

I knew that I’d become a hurtful presence

Even then, back then

I fixed my eyes upon you

With all of my heart

Even though I’ve grown up

And am now living in a city far away

If I returned to walk these streets

I’ll be imagining you here

Just like that day

Hey, look over here

After countless years

I still remember your smile

I never told you that I liked you

But my love will never fade away

The insufficient words and clumsy lies

Make up the days that we spent together

My first love

My one and only first love

Was a blue the colour of the sky

“I can’t put reasons to like you into words,”

You said as you stared off into the distance

While I just didn’t say anything

No matter how many words we exchange

Or how long I lend you my shoulder, or share my kindness

I knew that

The person you’re seeking

Would never be me

Hey, look over here

After countless years

I still remember your smile

I never told you that I liked you

But my love will never fade away

The insufficient words and clumsy lies

All of it is part of those irreplaceable days

As I walk around town

Even now, I still look up at the sky

If I ever met you again, I wonder if I’d tell you about it

That fleeting first love that you never knew about

No matter how many words we exchange, or how long I lend you my shoulder or share my kindness. I knew that person you're seeking would never be me.

It's poetic and.........painful.

source : http://noroch.tumblr.com/post/87451459113

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Rain by Edward Thomas

Yes, I am Pluviophile.

Rain, midnight rain, nothing but the wild rain

On this bleak hut, and solitude, and me

Remembering again that I shall die

And neither hear the rain nor give it thanks

For washing me cleaner than I have been

Since I was born into solitude.

Blessed are the dead that the rain rains upon:

But here I pray that none whom once I loved

Is dying tonight or lying still awake

Solitary, listening to the rain,

Either in pain or thus in sympathy

Helpless among the living and the dead,

Like a cold water among broken reeds,

Myriads of broken reeds all still and stiff,

Like me who have no love which this wild rain

Has not dissolved except the love of death,

If love it be towards what is perfect and

Cannot, the tempest tells me, disappoint.

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Famous love letter by Victor Hugo

To Adele Foucher

My dearest,
When two souls, which have sought each other for,
however long in the throng, have finally found each other ...a union, fiery and pure as they themselves are... begins on earth and continues forever in heaven.

This union is love, true love, ... a religion, which deifies the loved one, whose life comes from devotion and passion, and for which the greatest sacrifices are the sweetest delights.

This is the love which you inspire in me... Your soul is made to love with the purity and passion of angels; but perhaps it can only love another angel, in which case I must tremble with apprehension.

Yours forever,
Victor Hugo (1821)

I wonder if I would ever receive any kind of this letter. It's heartwarming.

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