• a pure white lily and a twisted red rose,
    grow together but soon become foes.
    never understanding the differences between the two,
    for neither can they no matter what they do.
    the two continue to grow apart,
    yet they share the same heart.
    witherd and dying,
    broken but smiling.
    if only they could see,
    everything that they could be.
    shoulder to shoulder,
    there is nothing they couldnt do.
    forever broken and withering.
    no matter what we said,
    no matter what we did.
    i'll miss you until the day that i die.
    GOMENASAI.............