I did not right this nor do i claim to. This was originally a song that i found the lyrics to be quite interesting, thus i am posting it. All i know is that this song is sang by VY2.
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These poems written of my love for you,
I've been sending them for 15 years straight
and there is still no reply
and there is still no reply
The first year, I was reckless
I wrote each and everyday without fail.
I licked stamps with insistence
Sending you my hearts spit.
The second year, I was still wreckless
My house setting ablaze wouldn't even catch my attention
In fact,my clothes caught fire from below.
and by the time I noticed, only the collar was left.
In the third year, I calmed down
I'd already reached the limits of literature
I publicized my mixi journal
In fact,my clothes caught fire from below.
and by the time I noticed, only the collar was left.
In the third year, I calmed down
I'd already reached the limits of literature
I publicized my mixi journal
and my MyMixi maxed out the counter
In the fourth year, I wrote for a magazine
and I branched out into social issues
I decided to release a poem compilation
and made fun of a salary man.
These poems written of my love for you,
I've been sending them for 15 years straight
and there is still no reply
and there is still no reply
By the fifth year, I was a pro poet
I captivated women 20 to 34
But since I was so earnest
I saw other girls as inexperienced radishes.
By the sixth year, my body was ruined
I'd already passed 2,000 poems
not a bone hadn't been broken
not a organ hadn't been damaged
In the seventh year, I was in perfect shape
so today, I'll compare you to something
Perhaps you're like extreme ironing
Perhaps you're like a compound inner product space.
Even in the eighth year, I didn't change
so today, I'll compare you to something
Perhaps you're like winning every match in a 16 sumo tournament
Perhaps you're like an AMPA glutamine receptor.
These poems written of my love for you,
I've been sending them for 15 years straight
and there's still no reply
and there's still no reply
On the ninth year, I had an accident
Apparently I suffered quite a blow to the head
and thought I'd forgotten my own name,
I remembered only that I loved you
Through the tenth year, through the eleventh year,
My memories still didn't return
And yet , Ii loved you
All I could want was your reply
Through the twelfth year, through the thirteenth year,
My memories didn't return
But still I love you
That was all I had
Even by the fouteenth year, they still hadn't comeback
Everyday was frightening and uneasy
I just wanted a glimpse of you
I just wanted a word to you
In the fifteenth year, my memories returned
I remembered everything, and burst into tears
Because i remembered...
That fifteen years ago, you died.
These poems written of my love for you,
If they kept piling up, would they someday reach you?
In your former room,
Everyday, they stacked upward.
I couldn't see you anymore,
and i kept loving you
but I thought we'd meet again
and you'd disappear again.
These poems written of my love for you,
I've been sending them for 16 years straight
And there'e still no reply
And there's still no reply
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