Under the sukura tree.

UNDER THE MOON LIGHT AND THE SUKURA TREE. WAITING FOR SENPAI AND WRITING POETRY. UNDER THE MOON LIGHT AND THE SUKURA TREE. HOLDING MY KATANA IN HAND AND CRYING SOFTLY. I'LL BE WAITING FOR HIM. I'LL TELL HIM. UNDER THE MOON LIGHT AND THE SUKURA TREE. HANG IN THERE LIKE SAYORI. JUST DON'T SNAP LIKE NATSUKI. YOU'LL END UP DYING THE SAME DEATH AS YURI. BUT UNDER THE MOON LIGHT AND THE SUKURA TREE I SHALL WAIT. I SHALL WAIT FOR MY SENPAI. UNDERSTAND MY PAIN AS I EXPRESS IT WITH THIS POEM. THAT I WROTE. UNDER THE MOON LIGHT AND THE SUKURA TREE. UNDERSTAND WHAT I HAVE SAID. AS I WROTE THIS UNDER THE MOON LIGHT AND THE SUKURA TREE. HE'S WAITING. WAITING FOR ME. FOR ME TO COME. HE'LL TAKE ME. OR IS HE REALLY THERE? DOES HE LOVE ME? BUT. I SHALL WAIT. I SHALL WAIT UNDER THE MOON LIGHT AND THE SUKURA TREE. WRITING POETRY AND CRYING SOFTLY. I'LL HOLD ON TO MY KATANA AND I'LL WAIT. UNDER THE MOON LIGHT AND THE SUKURA TREE.