A hole was formed, before we met.
Deep within, where no one could get.
The hole spread out, deepening, growing.
The empty inside, soon it was showing.
Then we met, a moment of serendipity.
The hole, still growing, now the size of a city.
My heart twittered, my call had been filled.
Now stopped, the growing been chilled.
When we spoke, the hole shrunk, healing.
You restored me, I once was ailing.
Then one day, the hole now gone.
You left me alone, what, I asked, could be wrong.
Then I seen, what you had to say.
The bandages you placed, now faded away.
I waited so long, for someone who could heal.
Now I know, the binds you placed, now you'd steal.
Empty again, I write this for you.
I'll never forget you, Ningyo, ai shite iru.
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Thomas' Stories
A collection of my stories.
Wonderful avvie-art thanks to Al Fye.
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Really great job. ^_^