well,, let's say there's always the first time for everything.
never once i dreamed to be a Yaoi fans, nor watching or reading it. but then, i stumbled to one of this gem, an Anime called Sekaiichi Hatsukoi. i love the plot, but i hate the manga. it's too.. kimochi warui. I prefer watching the anime so much better.
and then when looking for the ost, i stumbled to another kind of this 'genre'. it's actually the OST of Junjou Romantica, but honestly i feel that this song is more suited to be Sekaiichi Hatsukoi OST.
Kimi=Hana, by Pigstar (the translation)
Don't let go of that hand, don't let go
Because I'm right next to you
No matter when, just laugh, laugh
And make the flowers bloom
The flower you love so much blossomed
The flower with small thorns blossomed, just this morning
I guess it means to protect itself with those thorns
It's a flower that only acts strong, quite like you
The more I see of your kindness, the sadder I get
Ever since I realized it's the warmth left by the tears you've shed
I want to see you, want to see you
If it's lonelier the more we are together
Then let's simply hold hands until it's not lonely anymore
Don't let go of that hand, don't let go
Because I'm right next to you
No matter when, just laugh, laugh
And make the flowers bloom
If some distant star makes you smile
Then just looking at the sky makes me happy
The reason I now find the simplest things dear to me
Is because the flower known as you has blossomed in my heart
I want to see you, want to see you
If it's lonelier the more we are together
Then let's simply hold hands until it's not lonely anymore
Don't let go of that hand, don't let go
I'm right next to you
No matter when, I'll laugh and cry for you
So stay by my side
If it's not watered, it'll wither
With such small thorns, it's impossible to protect anything
It really is just acting strong, the flower
Please don't be hurt by those thorns, and don't cry so
I won't let go of that hand, I won't let go
If it's lonelier the more we are together
Then let's simply hold hands until it's not lonely anymore
Even if my hand is hurt by the small thorns.
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