End

When I look into the Light of the moon;

I think of you

When I think of you;

I feel the love blooming in my heart

When I feel love;

I am eternally reminded of the pain I have yet to endure

When I am reminded of this pain;

I silently wait for my inevitable end

                               -Mizuki Tsukiakari

Author's Note

This poem is not about me. ;p