Notes of Himono Onna

a himono onna, dried for long years, bitter of eating too many lemmons, but hey! even a himono onna has heart :)

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January 14, 2012 9:59 pm

I’m not automatically temporary

In this world, we could find things we would be happier without knowing. You’re one of them.

I thought that it was okay, the way we acted like nothing happened, but now I realize. For you being innocent is not a problem since you’ll definitely wont end up in my way, since you know that one day things will be stopped and ended somewhere else.

You forgot one thing, me, I’m not automatically temporary. I used to be right next to you as if I’m not there and disappear like foam. I used to be the one shamelessly hanging onto you. I wonder how tiring it was.