I love her
Because she's perfect.
Perfectly imperfect.
She shows her beauty
In lonely landscapes.
She plays the fairy
Before no one.
She lives a life
Untouched and hers.
She's a white rose
And she's the gardener.
She melts in sand
And she's the sea.
The sky is her crown,
The waves her throne.
She rules inside
The artist's heart.
She makes me cry
When she looks at me.
I say my prayer
To Mayu-chan:
Take me with you
And be my friend.
Out of this time
We'll find the rest.
I lie and dream
And she's with me.
Perfectly imperfect,
She owns my world.