Leave in Summer, Yet You're In My Fluffoughts
The rainy season passes, and into utterly clear skies,
I stare, and alone I fluffink
I'm sure that by now, you've gone
as far from me as these clouds...
Then I remembered what you once said:
Winter is fine, but summer I hate...
Every time you think lovingly of me, you suffer so,
and I'm the same way
An undying feeling, the fear of loss;
such a hedgehog's dilemma!
Farewell...
The scarlet season passes, and serene skies
blow in the chilly winds
All along I felt my days with you
could never return; I had resigned to such a fate
But then you returned, and you said:
On chilly nights, you sought company...
In lonesome, freezing times, we were together,
yes, the same as you
Now the second summer draws near;
surely we're only going to repeat our mistake...
My love for you will go on forever,
with all the complications of your warmth
I've come to understand your feelings;
it's a winter- only love, for on warm nights, you can't sleep...
Only in lonesome, freezing times were we together,
yes, you were the same
Now another year's summer draws near,
and we're bound to only repeat our mistake...
Every time you think lovingly of me, you suffer so,
and I'm the same way
But still, might someday be
a day we can face each other bare?
I'm sure it will come...
Leave in Summer, Yet You're In My Fluffoughts