Hakuri sighs. He's sitting inside of a small sake bar, Enjoying one of his few breaks. It's open directly onto the street, A small awning covering the stools. He can hear the hustle and bustle of the street behind him, But it's rhythem is somehow soothing. He takes a small sip of his sake. Somewhere inside of him he wishes he had someoen to share this brake with.
Without you my hearts stops pumping.
My blood slows, and starts clumping.
My mind thinks only of you in it's death throes.
Without you, All i can feel is woes.
When you return, My heart pumps, My mind reawakens.
I embrace you, I kiss you, My love for you will never be shaken.
Written for my love, Lauren.