The snow covers everything again – it would be such a beautiful sight if it weren’t so cloudy
I wonder how the flowers feel when they’re covered by snow – does it really warm them from the cold?
As I stare out into the endless snowy blanket, I can’t help but wonder if the world can feel how cold my heart feels without you. . .
Nothing ever looks the same anymore, everything just looks like places without you
Things look like objects I can’t share with you. . .
I wonder if Kirito asks himself why his bed has two pillows if Asuna isn’t there with him. . .
Why do I have two hands, if one of them isn’t holding Maria’s?
I see everyone making two footprints in the snow, it’s like even one foot is always with another. . . a painful reminder of me without you. . .
And I tell my heart to take refuge in Zeyoia, and find solace in Princess Meiria’s people. . .
But even they are sad that their princess is missing. . .
And I wonder how Justin is without his princess. . . when he swore that every breath he took was for her
And what is Isnya doing while her best friend is missing? Does she pace the palace grounds restlessly? Or is she sneaking secretly around the kingdom trying to find her?
My heart longs for a love so unrequited. . . It’s like wishing for snow in the hottest desert