Memories on Scarlet Petals

To me, you were like a deep purple iris in the midst of spring. In the end, we turned our backs on each other...

I'm grateful that you were always by my side during my youth. I've long forgotten when we met, and how long ago you left me. Yet, deep in my memories, I still remember that summer afternoon. The mottled shadows of the trees were like our ending: bleak and fragile!

Boy who took my youth away, hello!

Boy who took my youth away, goodbye!