[In English] Love Song

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Hey there, lovelies!
It’s your girl, Crossdresser Yukioko, coming at you with some seriously cute vibes!

In this blog post, I wanna share some poems I wrote back in the day, you know? Life isn’t just all sunshine and rainbows; there are those sad, tough, and challenging times. Going through all these different scenes is what made me who I am today. So, I thought of posting some poems from the past, like snippets of those scenes. I want you to get to know a bit about me through these poems, you know?

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Love Song

In the cold wind, I found you worn out by love. As a doll, I decided to open the door to being human.

In the tainted city, you were drowning in illusory love. With an awakened heart, I continued searching for you in the moonlit night. I, once callous, trembled in solitude as I awakened. You, timidly staring at the past, are perplexed by the concept of love.

So, let’s hold hands, Cast away all confusion, And let’s whisper gentle love to each other, Let’s play our time together on this melody and harmony.

Let’s gaze at the winter constellations together and speak of love, Even if someone tries to interfere, we should be able to create unbreakable moments. Let’s bid farewell to the time of loneliness and walk together.

So, let’s hold hands, Escape from all the darkness, Let’s love each other with clear hearts, hearts we’ve known for the first time.

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feels fleeting

Slow-paced moments,
Yet, time that feels fleeting,
Time like white clouds drifting in the wind,
I felt my heart becoming clear.

The colors of the world around me change,
The hands we held slowly come undone,
Standing in the silence,
Just standing in the silence,
Only the heartbeat was raging

I cut off the water first,
And you threw away the withered flowers,
I’ve always wanted to tell someone,
As time passed, I carried it with me.

The mistakes of my youth,
Yes, I was too young,
And you were too young too,
If we could meet now, would the answer be different?
There’s no use in thinking about it,
Things that didn’t happen won’t happen.

There’s no guarantee that tomorrow will surely come,
So what we can do now, we must do now.
There’s no guarantee that tomorrow will surely come,
Foolish words like “Tomorrow will surpass today” are just nonsense.
There’s no guarantee that tomorrow will surely come,
So we should respect the present.
There’s no guarantee that tomorrow will surely come,
Isn’t that something we already know?

I continue to paint colors onto the canvas
Cold air
Rain of sorrow
An irreversible clown
A triangular heart
I continue to paint colors onto the canvas
A scale full of lies
Dominance in the name of affection
A meaningless shooting star
Miracles that don’t exist

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