Post by sarah54321 on Mar 22, 2015 18:27:47 GMT
"Hey Hey, Teacher, Are you there?"
'Yes, yes, I'm right here.'
"Tell me, what is my name?
You can't recall, can you, now?"
Back then, you called me your friend, didn't you?
Then, did it change when I suddenly grew?
If I shrank back, would you notice me?
I suppose not, isn't it?
'You're a grown up, now! You don't need me now!'
What a lie that is, don't you know that you lie!?
'You don't need me, so, I will simply go.'
Well, your loss, here I am. Huh?
"Hey, Hey, Teacher, Are you there?"
'Yes, yes, I'm right here.'
"Hey, what color is my hair?
You can't recall, can you?!"
Teacher, why can't you recall?
The way I spent all of my days with you?
Alright! It's all of yours then,
Just disappear into the deep blue.
Teacher! Why can't you hear?
I'm right here, there's nothing to fear.
This blood that rests on my hands.
It's not meant to be, here in this land.
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Back then, we played tag and other games, right?
Our friendship then was really quite tight!
You could say I almost fell in love right there.
But, then, that wouldn't be quite fair. That's right?
Stop treating me like just another kid!
I'm not just someone that is here to make things fit!
Why can't you see that we were meant to be?
Come back to my side. Please?
"Hey, Hey, Teacher, are you there?"
'Yes, yes, I'm right here.'
Even then, I cannot seem to see you there.
Maybe I'm just going mad!
Teacher! Where is your mind?
Where is the person that acted once so kind?
Now, then, am I just a teen?
A person for you to grade and clean?
Teacher! Where are we, now?
It seems that I've made a mistake somehow.
Alright, it's my fault, then!
I admit. This is my sin.
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Watching you and him grow close together.
Somehow it made my head as light as a feather.
I remembered times, back in the day,
We were close, weren't we?
I stand here, among the others.
Waiting just for that chance in my life,
Waiting to see if someone will notice,
This lonely life, right here.
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"Hey, Hey, Teacher, are you there?"
'Yes, yes, I'm right here.'
"What is the day right after today?"
'This is the day soon to be yesterday.'
"So, then, what do I call you today?"
'You shall call me Sensei.'
Of the days that I regretted this.
It becomes null and void, completely.
Standing here, with blood on my hands.
Why can I not seem to make you understand?
I just want you to be here with me!
And be like what we used to be!
Teacher! What class is this, now?
I need to pass, to get to you, somehow!
Alright, it's my fault, isn't it?
Then I will never throw a fit.
Teacher. I really miss you.
Those days we laughed, I wish we played like when we used to.
I'm sorry. I've destroyed it, right now.
I'll go back to sleep. Right here and Right now.
So then farewell to me, right?