Poem.

[chinomikan]

I hate you from the ocean to the sky.

I wish, I wish I have the control, to never see you again.

So go on, and I will refrain.

And maybe next time, we’ll be friends.

Lacking strength, a broken hart,

So why? Does it always seem,

You’re the broken harted one,

I’m the devil in disguise?

From ocean to sky,

We’re apart.