Haize-chan

You are brought to mind By the memories of those who I don't know Almost as well as I didn't know you It's easy to love When the blush of community Warms the evening chill With you, I was comfortable Which seemed at odds with how desperately I wished you were my friend Living in these modern times Memories seem lessened if they're not the sort to share But vividness has its own value Make it not be true. Make it not be true. Make it not be true. I pleaded When I heard the world had lost your sweetness And my grief was only purer For doubting you'd have ever been Mine to lose What I remember best Is how I felt when you remembered me