ainokyo
Nov 30, 2007 16:46
Love... emotional change...
feeling... hearts and minds...
you... how I think...
me... how You think...
if I could, we would still be...
if I could, I would change...
I wouldn't be here, in your room...
This blade that pierced you runs dirty with blood, as I slice the sins I've made, I bid my fare well to my beloved ai.
writing,
murder,
ai